Not Too Dirty For Him Now
Language: en
I was the charity case the Montgomery family took in. At twenty-two, I married Calvin Montgomery because I was pregnant with his child. Calvin was a notorious germaphobe. He demanded separate serving utensils at dinner. He refused to kiss me on the lips. He wouldn't even touch a water glass I had used, treating my very existence as something inherently contaminated. But at a dinner party last week, I watched him intercept a cocktail meant for his first love—the woman who had always haunted our marriage. To spare her from drinking too much, he pressed his lips to the exact spot on the rim…