My Husband Left Our Family Vacation to Spend Three Days With the Guys—When He Finally Called, He Was Begging Me to Forgive Him

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I meant it. For once, I was going to let loose instead of keeping track of towels and snacks. I was going to get into the water.

“A big one, baby.”

Mark had wandered up behind us with a coffee he’d bought at the terminal, one for himself, none for me.

“Ready to go?”

“Yeah,” I said, straightening up. “I’m ready.”

I was really ready. That was the part that continue reading …