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I never thought I’d be the kind of person to snoop, but when I found myself staring at my husband Jason’s phone that Saturday morning, I felt an instinctual pull. He was in the shower, and his phone buzzed on the kitchen counter. I tried to ignore it, but curiosity got the better of me.I picked it up and saw a message notification from a contact named “Jess.” My heart raced as I opened it, reading the words, “Can’t wait to see you tonight! Just us, like old times.”A chill ran down my spine. I ha