I Cared for My Husband’s Mom for Five Months After Surgery While He Was Cheating – So I Taught Him a Lesson by Taking What He Valued Most

His head snapped up, eyes rimmed red.

“It wasn’t —”

“Don’t lie,” I cut in.

“But —”

“I saw you at Romano’s the other night.

With that woman, Demi or whatever her name is. You were laughing, toasting, and holding her hand like it was some anniversary dinner. I didn’t have to hear the words.

You were already saying everything with your face.”

“Is this… permanent?”

“You tell me, Eric. You watched me break myself for your mother—for this house, and for our kids…

while you snuck out to pretend you were someone else. You let me carry it all alone so you could feel important somewhere else.”

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