After My Husband Connected to Her WiFi, I Disappeared

Synopsis

The day my best friend came home, my husband's phone automatically connected to the Wi-Fi in her new apartment. He told me he had never been there before. I did not question him. Because the man who used to worry over the slightest crease between my brows now remembered an injury she had suffered three years ago, yet failed to notice the fresh burn scabbing over on my hand. That was when I understood. He had not become careless. He had simply given the love that once belonged to me to another woman. Seven days before our first wedding anniversary, I took off my ring and left Boston. No fight. No goodbye. He had made his choice, so I let him have it. But from that moment on, he would never find me again.