THE EMAIL I SENT BEFORE DESSERT

the long con of a young woman seducing her father-in-law under my own roof. I’d practically tried her in my head and convicted her. I’d looked at her across this very table for two months thinking I see you.

But Sophie wasn’t sleeping with my husband.

Sophie was being paid by him.

The handwriting on the back of the photos was Diane Kessler’s. I matched continue reading …