At My Daughter’s Wedding, My Husband Gave His Mistress My Seat and Told Me to Sit in the Back—Then the Groom’s Father Walked Past Him and Said, “Laura, I’ve Finally Found You”

His phone sat on the nightstand.

For one terrible second, I considered opening it.

I knew several old passcodes.

Could probably guess.

Then Helen’s earlier advice returned.

Do not create new problems while trying to prove an old one.

So I left the phone exactly where it was.

I packed one suitcase.