My Husband Booked Himself a Business-Class Seat and Sent Me to Economy with Our 1-Year-Old Triplets – 10 Minutes After Takeoff, Karma Made Him Regret Everything He’d Done

was low, but his face was white.

“Delete what?”

“The reservation that you sent to the family chat.”

I shifted Tina higher against my shoulder.

“What are you talking about?”

“Why?”

“My parents are blowing up my phone.”

“Then answer them.”

“Diane, stop.”

He glanced at the passengers around us.

“You’re making me look horrible.”

“Diane, stop.”

I looked down at my continue reading …