The fifth time my husband stayed out all night, I didn’t call him—I opened his company’s Slack and told more than five hundred employees

I told you I had investments from my grandfather and separate family holdings.”

“That is not the same thing.”

“It was accurate.”

“You said investments.”

“It is an investment.”

“You made it sound like an account.”

“I didn’t make it sound like anything. You didn’t ask.”

The others exchanged an uncomfortable silence. Aaron leaned toward me.

“You expect me to believe I never asked?”

“I don’t need you to believe it.”

“You sat beside me for three years while I discussed company valuations, acquisitions, market conditions—”

“Yes.”

“And you never