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

said you had a stake worth—”

Mark tried to interrupt.

“Aaron.”

Aaron ignored him. It struck me how strange this was: for the first time, he was furious that he’d overlooked me, and only because a large valuation had finally captured his attention. I was still the same person. The realization stung.

“You want to know the truth?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“You liked being the expert.”

“When we met, I listened when you talked about business. I asked questions. I went to events. I learned names. I listened to you