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For our third wedding anniversary, my husband Callum and I signed up for couples dance lessons. But when the music started at our anniversary party, he walked right past me and took the hand of our dance instructor, Brielle, who had arrived wearing white. In front of all our friends, they performed the anniversary dance that was supposed to be ours. At the end, Callum even dropped to one knee before her. He claimed it was only part of the choreography. Then a ring slipped from Brielle's left ring finger and rolled to a stop beside my shoe. Two initials were engraved inside: C + B. I picked it up and waited for my husband to explain. Instead, his face went pale. The first thing he said was: "Give her the ring back." What I didn't know then was that nothing about that night had been an accident.