I found my husband’s secret dinner reservation—so I invited his mistress’s husband to sit at the next table and watch the truth unfold

because you got caught in front of your husband.”

Sophie’s face flushed. “You don’t know anything about me.”

“I know you knew he was married.”

Lucas cut in sharply. “Don’t attack her.”

The table went still.

Slowly, Clara turned to him.

There it was.

The instinct.

Shield the mistress.

Manage the wife.

Ethan stared at Lucas as though he had finally seen the full continue reading …