Chapter 21

“You do know he’s had more than one affair on you, don’t you?”

Close my eyes. Swallow. “There’s three that I know of.”

“Four,” she corrects me. “There’s been four other men besides you.”

More silence on my end.

Jewish Samuel at the deli with his eyebrows, five-eleven frame, and eyes the color of rye bread.

Your assistant, Teddy. The twenty-two-year-old blond who looked like a very young Chris Hemsworth. You two were doing more than just working out together at Pumps Gym.

Alex. Your nephew’s friend from Quebec. I knew about your quickies during that Labor Day weekend. Always running off together to smoke and…do what two men who find each other attractive can ultimately do together when their clothes come off and they are left naked.