My husband booked seats 7A and 7B to escape with another woman—then I appeared in 7C while my lawyer prepared the move that could destroy him

sweetly. “I think that’s my seat.”

Elena stepped aside, her expression radiating a chilling tranquility that made Julian freeze.

“Of course,” Elena said. “Please, take your seat. I think it’s about time the three of us got acquainted.”

Part 2

Chloe slid into seat 7B, settling between them. Within seconds, she picked up on the suffocating tension radiating continue reading …