I Came Home from a Work Trip to Find 100 Roses Delivered to My Wife—Then I Read the Note and Realized Everything I Believed Was a Lie

love you so much.”

My voice cracked as Jane blinked rapidly. By the time I reached the final sentence, tears were already gathering in her eyes.

“We are so sorry.”

The porch fell silent.

I looked up, and Jane wasn’t staring at the flowers anymore. She was staring at the note.

“No,” she whispered. Then she shook her head. “No, they didn’t.”

I frowned. “Jane?continue reading …