My Husband’s Mistress Came to His Hospital Room Furious

now, a wet little thing.

“Val,” he said.

It had been years since he called her that. She hated that he reached for softness only when he needed cover.

“Tell her,” Valerie said.

Diane glanced between them. “Tell me what?”

Robert swallowed. His throat clicked.

“Valerie knows.”

The room became very small.

Diane stared at him first. Then at Valerie.

“No, she doesn’t.continue reading …