Two Phones, Two Wives

Synopsis

My son, Lucas Taylor, asked me, "Mom, why does Dad have two phones?" "Two phones? What do you mean?" I asked, puzzled. Lucas replied, "The one in his bag. It's not like the one he always uses. Last time he answered a call on it, he called the person 'honey.' "But Mom, you're Dad's honey, aren't you?" My hand froze. My smile stayed on my face, but inside, I felt chilled to the bone. I gently patted his head and said, "Sweetie, why don't you go watch some cartoons?" I had to see for myself what was inside that phone.