Ten Apologies That Ruined Him
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When the judge’s gavel finally struck wood, my fingernails were biting so deeply into my palms I was surprised I didn't draw blood. I sat there, clutching the ruling that declared I had lost the case.
The judge ordered me to record and post a public apology video for ten consecutive days. The recipient of this apology was the man currently glowing with arrogant victory at the plaintiff's table—my husband, Toby Crawford.
It all started three months ago when I found out about his filthy, cliché affair.
