It was supposed to be a normal Friday night. Brandon had told me his family wanted a quiet dinner, just the immediate family. But something didn’t sit right with me. Three hours later, I was scrolling through TikTok when I saw his face flash across the screen. My fiancée, Brandon, kissing my cousin, Melissa, against his parents’ kitchen counter.
It was supposed to be a normal Friday night—the kind of night that used to make me feel safe. Brandon…