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”

Not alone.

“Call Tristan.”

“I did.”

“He says he’s dealing with an emergency.”

Of course.

I called Gertrude’s physician’s after-hours service.

Then an emergency home-care agency.

A qualified overnight caregiver was arranged.