MY HUSBAND SAID HE WAS TIRED OF “SUPPORTING” ME… SO I LABELED EVERYTHING I PAID FOR

soon, he was going to learn exactly who he’d been defending.

PART 9: THERAPY

Three days later, David texted me.

Can we meet?

I stared at the message.

Then replied.

Public place.

One hour.

His response came immediately.

Fair.

We met at a small coffee shop near downtown.

The same place where we had celebrated my promotion three years earlier.

Back when we still continue reading …