PART 2: I put a laxative in my husband’s coffee before he left to see his mistress…

“It’s bad,” I said, my voice shaky. “I think I made a huge mistake.”

The rest of the night was a blur of confusion and panic. By the time the paramedics arrived, Steve had passed out from the pain, his body betraying him in ways I never thought possible. As they loaded him into the ambulance, I stood there, a helpless spectator to my own actions.

And as I watched the lights of the ambulance fade into the distance, I realized that the game I had started was far from over. In fact, it was only just beginning.

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