Fishing for Love, Catching Revenge

My husband, Ethan Whitmore, was obsessed with "fishing trips" with his female coworker.

We fought about it every single day.

By the fourth year, I was too exhausted to fight anymore.

So I picked up my own fishing rod and tackle box and started leaving early and coming home late, just like him.

At first, Ethan didn't care.

Until one night when he came home at midnight and found I still wasn't back.

That's when he panicked.

He begged me, promising he'd never go fishing again and would stay home with me like a proper husband.

But I wasn't interested anymore.