Esther

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I knew my wife was cheating on me. I’d known for longer than I’d admit — to her or to myself. Maybe it was because I should have seen it coming. I should have known it the first night I’d met the man who would steal her away from me. It was me, after all, who had shown my wife the dance, the moves, the steps and turns of infidelity. It was me who’d betrayed her first. And it was my fault she was in his bed right now. I rarely drank, but it seemed like the right thing to do as I ordered my third scotch of the night at a bar not five minutes from our home.
Esther
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Esther
Hahahaha me too. He wasn’t physical with ow but when his wife needed him the most he was emotionally cheating with ow and never said to his wife that he didn’t cheat physically
Jena
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Jena
Yep, and emotional cheating is so much worse than physical cheating. Those feelings linger.
Esther
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Esther
And I don’t know what happened to ow. If she left the company or continue to work with him
What He Doesn't Know (What He Doesn't Know Duet, #1)
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