My Husband Came to Divorce Court With Three Lawyers, a Prenup, and His Future Wife—Then the Judge Read One Document With My Name on It
“What?”
“Not intentionally.”
Elaine’s voice softened.
“You called her crying because Mason had been referred for therapy and you were overwhelmed.
She told me later that she decided it wasn’t the time to drop another crisis on you.”
I closed my eyes.
My mother had protected me.
Or tried to.