I Overheard My Neighbor’s Daughter and My Husband Discussing Their Affair – Instead of Making a Scene, I Invited Her to Our House the Next Day
For ten years, I thought I had a good marriage. Mark and I had two kids, a house, and a life built on what I assumed was love. Sure, he wasn’t exactly a hands-on husband—he didn’t cook, clean, or handle much with the kids—but I convinced myself we were a team. Apparently, Mark had joined…