At 78, He Took Everything But One Hidden Document Turned His Perfect Divorce Into a Legal Nightmare

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Her voice was small.
Panicked.
“We can explain.”
I looked at the wet footprints from my kitchen.
“You already did.”
I picked up Caleb’s shirt.
Then his belt.
Then his pants.
Then his keys.
Then Vanessa’s sundress.
Then her sandals.
Then her phone.
I folded each piece over my arm slowly.
Caleb gripped the edge of the pool.
“Marissa.”
I did not answer.
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