My Husband’s Mistress Came to His Hospital Room Furious

sound. “Why are they here?”

Daniel set the coffees down on the windowsill. One sloshed over the lid and burned his fingers.

“Damn it.” He wiped his hand on his jeans. Then he looked at his father. “Mom called.”

Robert turned to Valerie.

She had not called them because Diane was coming. She had called because the doctor had said hours, maybe less. The children continue reading …