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Three days after the wedding, I found a hotel room card in my husband's shirt pocket. The card read "Grandview Hotel, Room 1208," and the back carried a faint scent of perfume. Not the one I wore. I stood by the washing machine holding the card, my hands trembling slightly. The sweetness of our honeymoon phase vanished without a trace in an instant.