I Was Pregnant When My Husband’s Mistress Smashed My Car And Called Me A Homewrecker

in the heat and were already cracking at the edges. Someone had taken something sharp and heavy to the hood and carved words into the metal, pressing deep enough that the edges had curled back on themselves.

Homewrecker. Baby trap. He’s mine.

I read the words. I read them again. My mind did something that minds apparently do in the presence of severe continue reading …