“As you all can see, my sister and my husband have been having an affair,” I said.
“Oh my God.” Emily turned to look at her father. “How could you?”
Robbert finally found his voice. “Margaret, please. Let me explain.”
“No.” The word came from Daniel. “You don’t get to explain. There is no explanation for what you and Aunt Kate have done.”
I then took Mom’s letter from the safety deposit box out of the folder.
“Kate, this is a letter Mom left for me after she died,” I said. “I never showed it to you before, but I think it’s time you understood something important.”
I cleared my throat.
Then I began reading my mother’s words aloud.
“Margaret, if you’re reading this, I’m gone. There’s something I need you to know. Kate loves being taken care of. She always has. I spent years making excuses for it because she was young, and now I need you to promise me something.”
I cleared my throat.
Then I started reading my mother’s words out loud.
“Margaret, if you’re reading this, I’m gone. There’s something I need you to know. Kate loves being taken care of. She always has. I spent years making excuses for it because she was young, and now I need you to promise me something.”
Kate stood up abruptly. “That is not fair!”
“One day, she may ask for more than you should ever give,” I continued, raising my voice to speak over her. “If that day comes, choose yourself.”
I folded the letter and stared at Kate until she dropped back into her chair, her cheeks burning red.
Then I reached into the folder for the final item.
I pulled out the documents and set them on the table in front of Robbert. “These are divorce papers. Already signed by me.”
I slid another document across the table.
Robbert glanced down at the last document, and the blood drained from his face.
“What is this?” he whispered.
“That’s the prenup you signed twenty-eight years ago,” I replied.
His expression changed at once.
The entire room watched, but no one moved.
“You remember the one you said was unnecessary,” I added. “It states that if you cheat on me, I get to keep the house in the divorce. It also clarifies that the investment accounts my mother left me remain in my possession.”
Silence. Suddenly, everyone at that table understood exactly what kind of people they were dealing with.
“Enjoy apartment hunting,” I added as I turned toward the door. “Because tonight, I’m choosing myself.”
Neither of them said a word.
I opened the door. “You should go now.”
Nobody defended them as Kate and Robbert awkwardly rose from the table.
Robert walked out without meeting my eyes.
Kate turned at the threshold and opened her mouth as if she might speak.
I shut the door.
The sound echoed through the house like a verdict.
—
Weeks later, I sat on the back porch with a travel brochure open in my lap.
Kate and Robbert had walked into my house expecting another family dinner. They left without a family at all.
