I Saw My Husband With Another Woman in Denver. I Smiled and Complimented His “Friend.”

my smile never wavering. “But please, don’t let me interrupt your shopping. That’s a beautiful bag, by the way. Is that from the boutique on the third floor? I saw they had a lovely window display earlier.”

The woman looked at Ethan with dawning horror spreading across her features like ink in water. “You said you were divorced.”

“Separated,” Ethan continue reading …