For six years, my husband, Nathan, and I worked for the same logistics company outside Columbus, Ohio. He supervised the warehouse team, while I worked in the customer relations department.
We drove to work together every morning.
Shared lunch whenever our schedules allowed.
Most people thought we were the perfect couple.
They couldn’t have been more wrong.
Nathan had changed over the previous year.
The promotion he desperately wanted became an obsession.
Everything revolved around impressing senior management.
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