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On the eve of our eighth wedding anniversary, I discovered I was pregnant. That same day, I learned my husband had spent the past eighty-three Sundays at his late brother's widow's house, where her five-year-old son called him Dad. So I hid the pregnancy report, took off my wedding ring, and revoked his access to our home. But Grant believed that once Sunday was over, I would still be waiting for him at home.