When The Pawn Strikes Back

ebration with my fiancé, Andrew, the "golden boy

rty, I watched them both break down, tears streaming, cli

you," confirming a devastating truth: their bond was ancient, predating me for years. My entire two-year relationship, my en

moment, a cruel performance. The woman he pursued, the woman he prop

tered trust, I made a promise to myself: if I was just a pawn in