Eight Months Pregnant, I Smiled While My Husband Divorced Me To Marry His Mistress—Because The Secret I Carried Into Court Would Ru!n Their Perfect New Beginning

wall between us. I keep thinking about that summer we built the crooked dock and he pretended it was level because we were proud of it. Maybe we’re like that dock. Not perfect, but still worth standing on if we repair the boards.

I hope you’re well.

Nathan

My mother started crying.

My father folded the letter with such care that I had to look away.

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