My Husband Suddenly Insisted We Go to Church Every Weekend, When I Discovered the Real Reason, I Filed for Divorce!

For more than a decade, Sundays in our house were untouchable. Not because of religion, tradition, or moral discipline, but because they belonged to us. Pancakes piled high, cartoons humming softly in the background, our daughter sprawled across the living room rug in pajamas long past noon. It was the one day we didn’t rush, didn’t perform, didn’t pretend. It was ours.

That’s why, the moment my husband announced one morning that we should start going to church every weekend, I assumed it was a joke.

Brian and I had been together for twelve years, married for ten. Religion had never played a role in our relationship. We didn’t go to church on holidays. We didn’t pray before meals. We didn’t even consider a church wedding. Faith simply wasn’t part of our shared language.

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