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I've had fun writing this story. It's my first complete story that is somewhat of a mystery. As a reader, I enjoy mysteries, always trying to figure out the pieces to the puzzle, and ultimately, to find out who the evildoer is. :) I hope I was able to convey some of this excitement into the story. Thanks for reading, hope you like it!

Epilogue: The Honeymoon's Over

A week later:
*I can't believe my sister did this to me,* she thought despairingly. *I never thought, I never expected her to do something this sinister.* Lifting her head from her hands, she wiped the tears from her eyes, and stared out through the bars, "This too shall pass and my fate shall become yours."

The young woman sat at the desk and chewed on her eraser tip thoughtfully. She mouthed the words quietly as she wrote, "The honeymoon has been great, but I must move on darling. I have a mission, not to mention in case the police have discovered my little faux pas, I really must depart. I'll always hold a special place in my heart for you, but my heart belongs to another. So, it's best to just forget me - oh, I'll be sending you the divorce papers shortly.

P.S. You really are that damn good.
Sincerely,
Your soon-to-be ex-wife. XoXo"

Placing the paper on the bed, she gently kissed her husband on the forehead. Tip-toeing to the door, she opened it, blew him one last kiss, and then she was gone.
Angrily, his hand shot out, crumpling the paper in fury, "You haven't seen anything yet - darling!"

The End

Look for the sequel in the coming months: "You Think You Know Me."