The mistress smiled at me like she had already taken my marriage, my home, and my name. My mother-in-law leaned close and whispered, “Crawl into the gutter where you belong.”

goes straight to the district attorney.”

His eyes flicked toward the ceiling camera. Celeste followed his gaze and turned pale.

Madison whispered, “Adrian?”

He snapped, “Shut up.”

That was the first crack.

The second came when his phone began to ring. Then Celeste’s. Then Madison’s. A chorus of panic inside designer cases.

Adrian answered first. “Richard,continue reading …