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.

fixed on Chloe.

The younger woman inhaled unsteadily. “At first, yes. I liked being noticed by him. I liked feeling important. Then I realized he didn’t actually see me. Not really. He saw admiration. Ease. Escape.”

Her eyes filled, though no tears fell.

“I’m sorry,” she said to Emily. “Not because my life got hard afterward. Because what I did helped continue reading …