Chapter 7 - My Husband Had Built a File About Me
Ethan maintained a folder.
RACHEL / HOME
Photographs.
Screenshots.
Notes.
Me crying after my aunt died.
Caption:
Emotionally volatile.
Me asleep on the couch after a double shift at the rehabilitation hospital.
Unavailable.
A text where I wrote:
I can’t do this marriage alone anymore.
Saved without the messages before it explaining Ethan had missed Grace’s volleyball tournament for another “client dinner.”
He also recorded several arguments.
Legal rules surrounding recordings depended on circumstances, but the larger point was obvious.
Ethan wanted material.
One note:
Rachel increasingly controlling about travel and spending.
Another:
Children more comfortable coming to me when she’s upset.
Grace read none of it.
I refused to let her.
Then Ethan’s family-law consultation notes surfaced.
Questions about:
shared parenting,
relocation,
school districts,
how a parent’s work schedule affected parenting time,
and whether a teenager’s preference mattered.
Consultation date:
July 2.
Before I knew Lauren existed.
Before his Nashville trip.
Before Grace’s birthday.
He had been preparing an exit while still telling me:
“We just need to reconnect.”
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The affair hurt.
The duplicity hurt more.
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