The Husband She Left For A Call

For five years, I, Ethan Miller, was the steady anchor in Sarah's life, a well of quiet devotion for a love she never truly reciprocated.

Our marriage was a beautiful, empty shell, and I, her husband, felt increasingly like a ghost she barely saw.

Then Mark Vance, her college flame and unaddressed obsession, reappeared.

The facade swiftly crumbled.

My gut clenched discovering her hidden shrine of his photos, and watching her eyes sparkle for him, while for me, they were always flat.