The Cost of Being Ignored
Language: en
I was at the luxury department store to pick up my anniversary gift when I ran into my husband, Adam, and his little mistress. I stood there, my face a mask of indifference. Lynn, the girl, looked like she wanted the floor to swallow her whole. But Adam? Adam was livid. "Annabelle, are you seriously stalking me now?" He stepped in front of Lynn, shielding her as if I were a threat. "Lynn is a high-priority client. If you’re here to cause a scene and blow this deal, you’re losing your mind." I kept my gaze lowered. I didn’t offer a single word of defense. Once Adam had finished his…