When We Ignored Him
Language: en
On the third year after my husband ran off with his mistress, Ethan Shaw suddenly came home. I didn't rush up to curse him out, and our son showed no surprise whatsoever. Ethan finally got the peace and quiet he'd always dreamed of. At parent-teacher conferences, our son stopped begging him to attend. When I walked in on another woman sitting on his lap making out with him, I tactfully pretended I saw nothing. It wasn't until photos of him in bed with his new fling spread all over town—while our son and I were off traveling without a care—that Ethan's eyes finally turned red. Like a…