My Husband Said His Family Was His Problem, So I Let It Be

and green beside the mystery two hundred.

At the top of the first page I’d written one number.

$91,400.

He stared.

“What is this?”

“This is what your family has cost me.”

His head jerked up.

“Us.”

“No,” I said. “Me.”

He flipped another page. Then another.

I had included dates. Notes. Screenshots. The transfer on May 6 when Megan needed “temporary help” after continue reading …