My wife’s prank at our anniversary dinner pushed me over the edge. I abandoned her at the restaurant where we were celebrating and took the kids. Then, her mom’s shocking suggestion made me question everything about our ten-year marriage.

I adjusted my tie as we walked into Le Petit Chateau, the fanciest restaurant in town. Fiona’s auburn hair caught the light, reminding me why I’d fallen for her all those years ago.

A smartly-dressed man in an elegant restaurant | Source: Pexels
A smartly-dressed man in an elegant restaurant | Source: Pexels

“Table for two, under Aidan,” I told the hostess.

She led us to a secluded corner, all crisp white tablecloths and flickering candles. I pulled out Fiona’s chair, hoping for a smile, but she was already reaching for her phone.

Fiona glanced up, startled. “Oh, yeah. Just checking something quick.”

I nodded, trying to hide my disappointment. This was supposed to be our special night, but she seemed a million miles away.

The waiter appeared with menus. “Can I interest you in our anniversary special? A bottle of champagne to start?