It’s time to call it quits! The inscription on my anniversary cake uncovered a shocking secret that made divorce feel inevitable.
On our anniversary night, I donned my finest dress, excitedly waiting for Thomas to arrive. Every detail had been planned for weeks—the ideal table setting, soft candlelight, and even a flawlessly rehearsed duck à l’orange dinner. I recalled how, just a few months ago, Thomas had paused at a store window, eyeing a designer tie…