“Daniel, please.”
“How long?”
She began crying.
“Please don’t do this like this.”
He gave a bitter laugh.
“How would you prefer I find out?”
“It wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“How long?”
Mark intervened.
“Son, this is partly my fault.”
Daniel turned toward him.
“Do not call me son right now.”
Mark fell silent.
Jenna wiped her face.
“Since June.”
The wedding had been in July.
Daniel stared at her.
“You married me while you were sleeping with him.”
“It wasn’t like that.”
I finally spoke.
“Be very careful with that sentence.”
Jenna looked at me.
I’d known her for four years.
We’d shopped for her wedding dress together. I’d helped organize her bridal shower.
She’d even called me Mom during her wedding speech. Mother’sDay gifts
Now she couldn’t meet my eyes.
She whispered, “It started after Daniel and I were having problems.”Daniel’s expression tightened.
