My Husband Came Home From His “Prize Cruise” With Another Woman—Then the Man Behind Him Handed Over Papers About My Forged Mortgage Signature

He set the suitcase down and rubbed his face.

“Sarah, listen to me before you start crying.”

“Before I start crying?”

“This was supposed to be our one good thing.

Everything has been one expense after another, one problem after another, and now this—”

I put a hand over my stomach.

“These are our babies.”

“I know that.”