Never Your Second Best

Synopsis

The once meek wife finally held all the cards."You think you're worthy?" she asked. On our third anniversary, I set up a special candlelit dinner. Meanwhile, Andrew Hall, my husband, was choosing jewelry with Janice Gellar, the woman he really loved. I later discovered a young Janice's photo in his study. Her face was almost a mirror of mine. It hit me then—for three years of marriage, I was just her replacement. Pathetic. "I want a divorce." After losing the baby that night, I slipped off my ring and vanished. Three years on, I turned heads at a business event. Andrew's eyes were pleading. "Ceci, come home with me." I gave a cold smile and splashed my wine right in his face. "Mr. Hall, this late in the game, your affection means nothing."