My Husband Woke Me at 4:40 A.M. to Serve His Mother. Three Days After I Left, the Police Called About My House.
“The vast majority?” I repeated, catching his wording.
“What about the rest?”
“Three specific weekend stays were for me personally.”
“Who were you staying with at those hotels?” I asked directly.
“I was completely alone, Claire,” he swore quietly.
I waited in silence for him to elaborate.
He looked deeply embarrassed as he continued.
“I would book a hotel room for a night or two after we had major arguments.”