My Husband Told Me to Remove the Tattoo My Granddaughter Drew for Me — Days Later, I Learned Why He Really Hated It

was going to tell you himself.”

“Tell me what?”

Wesley didn’t answer immediately, and that frightened me more than if he had simply blurted it out.

Finally, he said, “A few weeks ago, when Conrad took Maisie for ice cream… they met someone.”

“What do you mean, someone?”

“A woman.”

I sat straighter.

“What woman?”

“Her name is Celeste.”

I knew the name.

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