PART 2: My husband went to the beach for 15 days with his “best friend” and came back thinking I was just going to cry

a fireable offense, I believe.”

His jaw dropped. “You… you did what?”

“And your parents?” I continued, ignoring his shock. “They’re currently hosting Camila’s mother for tea. I sent them the medical files an hour ago. I figured they deserved to know why their son wouldn’t be coming to Sunday dinner for a very, very long time.”

Diego stood up, his chair continue reading …