I boarded a plane with my mistress, thinking my wife was far away—then she appeared in a flight attendant’s uniform, smiling as she exposed everything in front of us

thought you controlled. You’re talking to the woman who financed your entire life and is now ending it.”

My throat tightened.

“The accountants are already tracing every fake business trip and every withdrawal,” she continued. “The audit’s already with the authorities. By the time you get off this plane, your cards will be useless, your business accounts continue reading …