Five Years After Our Divorce, I Ran Into My Ex-Husband at My Cousin’s Wedding—with the Woman He Left Me For Standing Beside Him. He Smirked and Said, “Leaving You Was the Smartest Decision I Ever Made.”

Daddy say one piece or three?”

Maisie held up two fingers.

“Two.”

“Very impressive negotiation.”

Then I looked up.

Drew was no longer smiling.

His eyes moved from Maisie to me.

Then back again.

“You have a daughter?”

“I do.”

Vanessa looked just as surprised.

“We had no idea.”

I kissed Maisie’s hair.

“There wasn’t really any reason you would.”

Drew continued staring.

Then he asked the question I knew was coming.

“How old is she?”

There it was.

The calculation.

“Four.”

His shoulders loosened almost imperceptibly.

Whatever possibility had