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

through the rental car directions I’d printed twice.

Mark shifted beside me, phone in hand, thumbs moving.

“By the way,” he said, not looking up, “the guys are staying about an hour from here.”

I paused with my hand on the suitcase handle.

“The guys are staying about an hour from here.”

I looked at him.

“What guys?”

“Jason and continue reading …