“Either you forgive the cheating, or leave!” — my husband gave me an ultimatum… forgetting one thing
“Either you forgive the affair, or you leave,” Igor said—he didn’t even push his plate away. “Say that again.” “You forgive it—we live together. You don’t—you pack up and go to my mom’s. I’m sick of the interrogations.” “With who?” “Katya from my department. It was nothing. It happened. You’re always buried in reports anyway.” … Read more