My Husband Was Sleeping With His Secretary in the Back of His Car — I Found Her Lace Under the Seat and Said Nothing, Just Mailed It to Her Husband With Four Words, and Hours Later an Envelope Arrived at the Hospital That Exposed the Secret He’d Buried for Six Years

He called two mornings later, from a number I didn’t know.

“Mrs.

Laura?

I’m Brenda’s husband.

I need to speak with you.

I’m at the hospital.”

He told me, in the flat voice of a man who has had the ground removed from under him, what had happened.

He had confronted Brenda with the package.