Eight Months Pregnant, I Offered My Cheating Husband the House, Cars and Savings—Then His 6-Year-Old Daughter Revealed What He and His Mistress Had Hidden

I wanted peace.

Nothing else.

“Yes, Your Honor.”

The judge did not look away.

“You understand what you are giving up?”

“Yes.”

Samantha stood.

“Your Honor, I want the record to reflect that my client is under considerable emotional stress, and I have advised her that—”

Judge Barrett lifted a hand.

“I understand, Ms. Croft.”

Then she looked at me again.

“I am asking Mrs. Albright.”

My throat tightened.

“I understand.”