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

a few college buddies. I’m gonna head over there tomorrow. Three days. Golf, fishing, you know how it is.”

The carousel kept turning. I felt Cynthia tug on my shorts, asking if that green bag was ours.

I stared at Mark.

“You already planned this?”

He finally glanced at me, giving me that easy shrug I knew too well.

“I’m gonna head over there tomorrow.”

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