Her Secret Honeymoon In Paradise
Language: en
I was taking my wife’s car in for a routine service when a thick manila envelope slid out from the gap in the passenger seat. I assumed it was a stray invoice or a stray registration form, so I opened it without thinking. Inside were two plane tickets. First class. The Maldives. Departing next Wednesday. The first ticket: Claire Stanford. My wife. The second ticket: Sebastian Reed. I stared at those thirteen letters until they blurred. Sebastian Reed. Not me. I’ve memorized her company’s entire directory. That name isn't on it. I searched the archives of my own memory, going back years.…