By the time Adrian Vale remembered he had a pregnant wife, I had already buried the future he promised me and ended the marriage he thought I would never leave.
He disappeared for exactly 144 hours with another woman, and those six days cost him more than he ever imagined.
I was thirty-one weeks pregnant when Adrian left for what he called an “urgent investor retreat.” He kissed my forehead without really looking at me, slipped his phone into his pocket, and said, “Don’t overreact, Claire. I’ll be home before