My husband had tried to help her.
And both of them had made choices that hurt me.
I could understand their motives without pretending those choices were acceptable.
But the hardest conversation was still waiting for me.
I needed to decide what happened next in my marriage.
Chapter Seven: The Money Wasn’t the Only Problem
That evening, Eliam and I sat across from each other at the kitchen table.
For the first time in days, there were no distractions.
No television.
No phones.
No convenient excuse to leave the room.
