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Day 30 of the three-year marriage countdown. My husband brought his true love back to our home. I was in the middle of packing my bags-handing over the master bedroom, the house keys, and even the title of "Mrs. Armstrong" directly to her. Everyone assumed I was just throwing a jealous tantrum, waiting for me to cry and beg my husband to come back to me. Only I knew this marriage was never about love. It was a contract with a very strict expiration date. As for that man, he would soon learn that once certain things come to an end, there is no second chance.