I’m going to tell this the way it happened, which means the ugly part doesn’t show up where you’d expect it.
If you’ve seen the short version of this going around — doctor’s wife, pregnant mistress, big confrontation — that version has the wrong villain in it. I know, because for about eighteen hours I had the wrong villain too, and I almost burned down my own marriage over it.The actual answer was sitting in a house that smelled like lemon polish, drinking tea, waiting for me to do exactly what I did.
