At 52, I thought I’d seen it all—until Amber, my young new neighbor, set her sights on my husband. Freshly divorced and barely out of her twenties, she made it clear Andy was her next prize. But I wasn’t about to let some reckless girl threaten everything I’ve built with him. Her “friendly” visits quickly turned into…
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