I smiled on the day my husband finalized our divorce and married the woman he had been seeing behind my back while I was eight months pregnant.

her hair twisted into a plain knot, her expensive coat replaced with a simple gray sweater. She looked nervous when she saw Emily and Nathan seated side by side at a table near the history shelves.

“I wasn’t sure you’d come,” Nathan said.

Chloe offered a tired smile. “I wasn’t sure you’d want me to.”

Emily studied her.

For years, Chloe had existed in continue reading …