He Married Her Behind My Back , So I Took Our Son and Vanished
From the back cover
This year, over Easter weekend, my husband did something unprecedented: he told me to take a vacation. He even booked me a seven-day trip to Scandinavia.
I thought he'd finally learned to be considerate. Then I overheard his conversation with our son.
"Daddy, you married Aunt Amelia. What about Mommy?"
My son's voice was small, confused.
"It's just a pretend marriage."
My husband chuckled softly. "Be a good boy, Finn Abbott. Remember, this is our secret. Don't tell Mommy, and I'll buy you that toy car you've been wanting."
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