My hands started to shake.
Then I found a folded note tucked into the side pocket.
It read, “I didn’t find out you had a wife until the third day. I’m sorry. He’s been lying to both of us.”
I sat there for a long time.
At first, I wanted to wake him, throw the note in his face, and end the marriage immediately.
Instead, I thought of something better.
The next morning, after he left for work, I bought a prepaid SIM card.
Using the new number, I sent
