our marriage as though you’re organizing employee shifts.”
“We don’t need to tear this family apart.”
“Do you hear how ridiculous that sounds? You cannot seriously expect me to accept an arrangement like this.”
His expression hardened.
“You’re upset because it’s new. Once you’ve had some time, you’ll understand.”
Then he pushed back his chair and headed toward our bedroom.
I followed him down the hallway.
He opened our closet, pulled out a travel bag, and began folding several shirts into it.
That was the moment my disbelief turned into