My husband sent another woman a huge bouquet of white roses and pink peonies with a card signed “Love, Daniel,” and by one careless mistake, those flowers arrived at our house instead.

then explained, “I’m the manager at Willow & Pine. I wanted to apologize personally.” She was the florist I’d spoken to yesterday. I said, “You didn’t have to.” She replied, “I know.”

“But this was a serious mistake.” The irony nearly brought a smile to my face. “Yes. It was.”

Mara explained, “Our system saved an old delivery address under Mr. Mercer’s customer profile. The order was supposed to go elsewhere. One of our staff selected the saved address.” A wrong selection from a saved-address menu had exposed our marriage. “