At 3:17 a.m., I Thanked My Husband’s Mistress on Company Slack—Then a 2:41 Login Led to My Inheritance
“I thought you liked the house.”
“I liked making a home.
Those aren’t the same as wanting nothing else.”
The elevator arrived.
Another employee joined us, and the conversation ended.
I had no desire to continue it where that person could hear.
That evening, Douglas called to ask about an outstanding divorce disclosure.
I opened the personal folder, away from the board papers, and answered what he needed.