After 42 years of marriage, my husband asked for a divorce for another woman—until a message on his smartwatch exposed the truth behind everything.

a stack of papers across the kitchen island.

At first, I didn’t understand. My mind refused to accept the words: “Petition. Dissolution. Marriage.”

“Ed, what on earth is this?”

“I want a divorce.”

The spoon slipped from my hand.

“No.”

“I’m sorry.”

“You don’t get to say sorry like you bumped into my cart at the store. Where is this coming from?”

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