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4 hours before our honeymoon was supposed to begin, my brand-new husband looked me in the eye, handed his mother my plane ticket, and told me she would be taking my place. He said it over breakfast, with the same casual smile he used when asking me to pick up groceries, as though replacing his wife with his mother was a perfectly reasonable way to start a marriage. What happened next exposed a side of the man I had married that I could no longer explain away.
Chapter 2 I returned to the kitchen with my laptop and began canceling the trip. The inn refunded the reservation according to its cancellation policy, and the airline required a...