I had clarity and peace for the first time. I knew who I was now and what I deserved.
Grant, of course, texted me nonstop. Begged me to talk it out. Said I went “nuclear” and “humiliated him.” Said we needed to be a team “for the baby.”
I haven’t responded. I spoke to a lawyer the day after the party.
Sharon called, too. Said I should’ve “waited until after the party” and “handled things privately.” I asked her if she had told her son to handle things privately when he was booking hotel rooms. She hung up on me.
Lila told me that half the guests are still buzzing about the party. And one of Grant’s coworkers was at the party and told everyone in the office what happened. Apparently, he’s the office joke now. Good!
I’m not proud of everything I did. But I’m proud of standing up for myself.
My son is going to grow up knowing that his mom chose dignity over silence. That she didn’t let a cheater smile for the cameras while pretending to be the perfect husband and family man.
And when I think back to that moment, that balloon bursting, those papers falling, the look on Grant’s face as his lies unfolded in front of everyone, I know I’ll never forget it.
And honestly?
I wouldn’t change a thing.
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