His Assistant's Bra Broke. My Marriage Did Too

Synopsis

Two months pregnant, I saw a post from Hunter, my husband, on SnapChat. The photo showed Hunter with his arm around Scarlett, his assistant, holding up a red lace bra. "My boyfriend is too passionate; he ripped my bra! Good thing he bought me a new lace one!" I silently hit the like button. Then, I systematically destroyed every single baby item we owned. The last one was burning just as Hunter’s call came in. He sounded panicked, rushing to explain: "Audrey, the company's new lingerie design needed promotion. Scarlett and I were just acting... if you like it, I can get you one..." "No thanks," I said, my hand instinctively caressing my still-flat belly. "Advertising, right? I get it." After hanging up, I unearthed my long-forgotten palette. Hunter, this time, I’m truly done with you. Outside, the