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At my thirty-fourth birthday party my husband humiliated me in front of fifty guests because I spilled wine on the dress of the woman he had been seeing for eight months. So I picked up my phone and called the five older brothers he had spent years joking about.

PART 1 — FORTY-FIVE MINUTES The party was in the ballroom at Fairmarch, which is what the Halbrooks call the house, because people who name their houses are a specific kind of people. Chandeliers. Two… 

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