My Husband Gave His Mistress the Life He Denied Us

Synopsis

My husband Colin texted me: [Working late tonight. Don't wait up for dinner.] Then three purchase alerts appeared on the shared card Colin and I used for our home. Furniture. Bedding. Grocery delivery. None of it was coming to our house. Every order was being sent to 128 Oak Street, an upscale townhouse across town. I drove to Oak Street before I could talk myself out of it. I rang the bell twice. The door opened.