When My Husband Pocket-Dialed Me

wealth meant I would not bleed.”

She closed her eyes.

“I’m sorry.”

“No,” I said. “You are sorry the money is gone. You are sorry Mark got caught. You are sorry your life is harder now. But you are not sorry you looked me in the eye and lied every day.”

She tried to reach for my hand.

I moved it away.

That broke something in her.

She stood, crying openly.

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