After he was arrested, I was angry. Actually, angry doesn't really cover it. Months of accusations. Months of being watched. Months of having to prove where I was, who I was with, what I was doing and why a fucking dot on Life360 had moved somewhere it shouldn't have. Months of being accused of cheating. Months of photographs. Videos. FaceTimes. Questions. Interrogations. Violence. Being made to admit to things I hadn't done just to try to make it stop. And now he was sitting