“Can’t wait.”
He didn’t notice anything unusual.
That was the advantage of being underestimated.
For fifteen years, Ethan had assumed I was too emotional to be strategic.
Too loyal to be dangerous.
Too forgiving to leave.
He forgot something.
My entire career revolved around logistics.
I coordinated celebrity weddings involving private helicopters.
I managed charity galas with heads of state.
I solved disasters before guests ever knew they existed.
I wasn’t emotional under pressure.
I was lethal under pressure.
At noon I called my attorney.
By one o’clock I had access to every financial document connected to our marriage.
By three o’clock I had discovered something far more interesting than an affair.
