When My Husband Pocket-Dialed Me

him for a moment and looked at the man I had once believed was my safest place in the world.

Then I took his hand.

His laptop sat on the desk in his home office. I had never snooped through it before. Not once. Trust had been one of the pillars of our marriage. I used to be proud of that.

Now I placed his sleeping finger against the sensor and watched continue reading …