When My Husband Pocket-Dialed Me

Your dad already understands it.”

“Should I have Robert look at it?”

Something flashed across Mark’s face.

Annoyance.

Then it was gone.

“Robert will be there, honey. Don’t worry so much.”

I nodded.

“Okay.”

He smiled and kissed my forehead.

“Big day tomorrow.”

“Yes,” I said softly. “It really is.”

Monday arrived with clear skies.

Mark dressed like a man going continue reading …