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.

the papers. “I’ve fallen in love with someone else.”

I laughed once, because the sentence was too ugly to enter my body any other way.

“Forty-two years, Ed. Four children. Six grandchildren. And you want me to believe you found a new life between treadmill sessions?”

“I have.”

“Who is she?”

He swallowed. “My trainer.”

“What’s her name?”

“Tara.”

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