2
Henry Smith walked away without looking back.
He had purchased another large mansion in Beverly Hills, the most expensive area of Manhattan.
But I had never been there, and he wouldn't allow me to go.
Perhaps he was hiding a mistress there?
Supporting my exhausted body, I walked into the bathroom to take a bath.
My best friend Goldie happened to send me a message.
"Come play at the bar."
Goldie knew about my marriage situation with Henry Smith and constantly encouraged me to stay out all night.
This time I decided to listen to her.
"Wear something sexy when you come, I'll introduce you to a 6'3" guy, he's wild and exciting."
Goldie liked to date on dating apps and knew many guys.
"Okay."
I changed into a spaghetti strap dress, used concealer to cover up the hickeys on my neck, then drove to the bar to meet up.
But as bad luck would have it, Henry Smith was also at the bar.