I caught my husband texting with his coworker

want to seem rude.”

His knuckles go white around the glass.

We make small talk. Weather. Kids. School. The other woman — let’s call her Lisa — keeps trying to make eye contact with me, but I’m not playing that game. Her husband, Mark, seems like a nice guy. Harmless, maybe even boring. But he laughs in all the right places, thanks me twice for having continue reading …