smug and unapologetic. But what broke me wasn’t his betrayal—it was Lily, our daughter, whispering, “Do you want me to marry someone like Daddy?”That was my answer. The next morning, I filed for divorce.When Jason saw the papers, he laughed. “You think this house is yours?”I just smiled. “It is now.”He left, slamming doors on his way out. And when the...