My Husband's Perfect Deception
eyes of a heartbroken wife, but with th
ie. I drove a nondescript rental car, not my own. I was a
ods that bordered the estate. I found a spot on a small hill
I could see
ed the last remaining
ands and knees on the grass. Leo was riding on
ic smile, but a genuine, relaxed smile I hadn't seen in
piggyback ride, like he used to when I was very little, before my mother took me away. He had lau
enator, playing horse for a c
r. "It's so lovely to see the Senator and Mrs. Vance with their g
boy. "Leo, darling, com
gging him tightly. "You are our perfect, true boy," she
e placeholder. The tool. The brilliant, useful machine they brought in to achieve
demeanor changed. The tension fell from his shoulders. He smile
into the air. "Hey, b
osition," Isabelle said,
aid, kissing her. "I
with his other family. How many times had he done this? How many "late nights at the office"
Christian-could spin it. They could claim he was just supporting his dead fiancée's child out of a sense of du
Something they couldn't
pure, undiluted agony. I pressed my fist aga
oundskeeper was walking a large Ger
ere?" he
ilently. I stumbled, catching myself on a low branch, and ended up closer
und Christian's eyes as he smiled at Isabelle. I could see the
said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Onc
n," Christian said.
fe. After the election, once Franklin is in the White House, it will be
him. "You need to be
waiting. Waiting for the right moment to discard me. I was
tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I promise. I'll ha
nail in the coffin of
personal phone. Not his work phone, but the one he used for "friends and famil
perate plan fo
they started gathering things to go inside. Christian, Isabelle, and
as my
ed out from behind the hedge, and moved silently across the st
nd, I held a cheap, identical dummy phone I
e switch when a voice
fr
He had come back o
ce, hidden by the cap and the deepening shadows,
ou doing?" he demanded,
breathe. My mind was a b
ith suspicion and anger. He was closer now. Just a fe
as o