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On the night of our seventh wedding anniversary, my husband's mistress sent me a photo from her bed. In it, the hand on her waist wore the wedding band that matched mine. I didn't scream, and I didn't cry. Instead, I printed the photo, made it the cover of the invitations to our anniversary party, and mailed one to every guest on the list. That list included her father, the superintendent of schools, and her mother, the president of the county women's league.