The Other Woman Wins? Not!

shouted from behind me, his voi

getting upset, and then eventually forgiving him after a half-hear

to apologize for my "overreaction." He stood there for a moment with his back to me, a tense,

an who had walked into th

ng toward the street to hail a cab. The sound of my

isbelief when he saw me walking away. "

immediately pulled over to the curb. I got in, closed the door, and told th

t the blurred city lights, a cold, hard knot forming in my chest. The marriage

ome hours later, reeking of alcohol. He fumbled

awake?"

s closed, my

rom a famous bakery on my nightstand. "I brought you some

e returned. Maybe he felt bad. Maybe h

at up. I looked at the

The silver wolf winked at me from hi

cakes, each one with a letter spelling out "HAPPY ANNIVERSARY."

ther two?" I ask

eign ignorance. "I don't k

his, "you gave them to Luna. 'H' for 'Hap

hungry," he mumbled. "It's just a

ct, the fact that he couldn't even bring home a peace offering without sharing it with

hem in my palm, the metal cool and heavy. Then, I let them drop. They hit the hardwo

a divorc