“Stay away from my husband, you filthy homewrecker!”
Every head turned. I went completely still.
Before I could even understand what was happening, a woman charged toward me, eyes frantic, face red with rage and fear. She grabbed my arm so hard my shopping bag slipped from my hand and hit the floor.
“I told you to leave him alone!” she yelled, her grip tightening. “I know it’s you!”
“I—I don’t know you,” I said, my heart pounding. “You’ve got the wrong—”
She shoved her phone inches from my face.
And my breath caught.
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