My husband gave away every maternity dress I owned while I was at work. When I asked what I was supposed to wear, he kept spreading mustard on his sandwich.

why didn’t you?”

He swallowed.

“Because I didn’t want to.”

The room fell silent.

That answer told me everything.

He wanted to keep the expensive things he enjoyed.

So he sacrificed the things his pregnant wife needed.

I looked at Elaine.

Then at Frank.

Then at the man I had married.

“Nick, I want you to stay somewhere else for a while.”

His head snapped up.

“You’re throwing me out over clothes?”

“No. I’m asking you to leave because you stole my belongings, lied about it, hid debt, and gambled