I Thought My Husband’s Tattoo Was Just a Random Woman Until I Met Her in Real Life

a simple question.

“What does any of this have to do with the tattoo?”

Ryan stared at me, almost surprised, as if he had forgotten that was the original question. Then he gave a small, broken smile.

“The tattoo came later.”

I froze.

“What?”

“It wasn’t before.”

For twelve years I had assumed the tattoo represented a relationship that existed before me. A former continue reading …