save our marriage.”
I didn’t answer immediately.
He continued.
“I’ve been thinking about everything you’ve said. I know I was wrong. I know I hurt you. I want to make it right.”
“How?”
He appeared surprised by the question.
“I’ll stop seeing Rebecca. I’ll be home every night. I’ll give you my phone if you want to check it. Whatever you need.”
I looked at him.
“Do you understand why I don’t want to become the person who checks your phone?”
He lowered his eyes.
“I suppose you shouldn’t have