I returned home from a work trip to find 100 roses delivered to my wife – then I noticed the note hidden inside one of the bouquets

my throat close.

The second made Jane cover her mouth.
And by the time I read the third, my hands were shaking so badly that the paper rattled against the envelope.
For several seconds, I couldn’t understand why.

Then I looked closer.

The handwriting wasn’t elegant or romantic.
It wasn’t the handwriting of a secret admirer trying to impress a married woman.continue reading …