I came home with our baby’s ultrasound in my hand—and found my husband hurriedly pulling on his pants while my best friend hid behind my maternity coats.

expression hardened.

“Fine. Keep the house. I built my company without you.”

That lie stung almost as much as the affair.

Before I met Damon, I’d spent years building my design company and saving carefully. When his construction business nearly collapsed in its first year, I loaned him one hundred twenty thousand dollars from money I’d earned before we continue reading …