My Ex-Husband's Unforgivable Sin

star, a night Andrew and I always celebrated. But he wasn't

intment settling in my stomach. It wasn'

yped back, lying. "

niversaries mattered. I was also pregnant with our first child,

make for him, and grabbed the leash for Buddy, our Golden Retriever. Andrew gave him to

belly, a warm, comforting weight. When I got to Andrew's floor, the lights were

quietly, a smile

mile

his junior partner. They were on his expensive mahogany desk,

er voice, brea

better? M

sound that made

ant, she's always tired. All this 'nest

from my numb fingers and hi

. Andrew' s face went pale, a mask of pure panic. Molly just

scrambling off the desk

touch. I backed away, grabbing Buddy's leash tighter. I turned and ran for

nsing my panic,

at it looks like!" Andrew

he cold, wet stairs. The city air was damp and smelled o

o her, Andrew.

m-made smartwatch. I froze. It was the exact watch I had seen Andrew des

a physical blow. I tri

me!" I

d, her grip tightening. Then s

down. I saw Andrew reach out, his hand hovering between me

was f

nded hard at the bottom, a sharp, searing pain shooting thr

There was blood

was Andrew holding Molly, his face a mess