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

to her house. Sat in my truck for almost an hour.”

“What happened?”

“I left.”

The answer hurt me, not because it excused him, but because it did not.

“I told myself she’d be better off without hearing from me.” He shook his head. “Truth is, I was a coward.”

Ryan looked up.

“Where are you going?”

I picked up my keys.

“To finish a conversation.”

“Elsie.”

“I’ll continue reading …