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I trusted my husband with nearly $4,000 of my hard-earned money for his dream birthday trip with his friends. He promised to pay me back immediately. But he didn’t.
Big mistake that needed an even bigger lesson. So I made one phone call that turned his luxury vacation into his worst nightmare.
Mark, my husband, likes to call me “the backbone of the family.” It’s sweet, I guess, except some days it feels less like I’m the backbone and more like I’m the entire skeleton holding everything together while he floats through life collecting compliments.
We’ve been married for over a decade now, and I know him better than anyone.
He’s charming and funny, the kind of guy who can work a room with a story and leave everyone laughing.
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