I Reached My Hotel and Saw My Husband with Another Woman – I Almost Collapsed When I Heard the Truth

We had weathered decades of change — technology, trends, neighborhoods transforming. Through it all, we stayed steady.

Until Chicago.

When my job sent me to a two-day conference, Kellan barely looked up from his crossword.
“Go. You enjoy those things. Networking. Free pens.”

“I tolerate them,” I corrected, smiling.

He grinned. “I might head to the lake while you’re gone. The guys are planning a fishing weekend.”

“Since when do you fish?”

“Since I retired,” he replied. “I need a hobby.”