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met Harold’s eyes.
After Chemotherapy, I Caught My Husband With My Sister—Instead of Causing a Scene, I Invited Them to Dinner and Changed Their Lives Forever
I lifted my glass. “Before we eat, I’d like to say a few words.”
The room fell quiet.
“This has been the hardest year of my life — and every one of you has helped me through it. Mom, Dad, Rachel. Anne, especially you, stopping by so often.” I looked straight at her. “And Harold, of course.”
Harold pressed a hand to his chest.
