“Why Is the Card Declined?” My Husband Yelled—That Was Only the First Domino

His footsteps pounded down the hallway. “What the hell did you do with the card?”

“Quiet,” she said sharply, trying to calm the wailing baby. “You woke Cheryl.”

Alex stood in the doorway, his face mottled red with rage, breathing heavily like he’d run up the stairs. “Mom just called. She couldn’t withdraw your salary. The card is blocked.”

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