Shattered Vows
Language: en
Every tabloid in New York City knew the dirty truth: Julian Vance would rather sleep with a cheap escort than touch me, his lawful wife. The headlines were relentless: When will Mrs. Vance finally cash in her V-card? Facing the flashing cameras, Julian looked straight at me, his arrogance palpable. "If you don't like it, Sarah, go find someone else. We can have an open marriage." With that, he shoved his hands into his pockets and walked away, leaving me standing there. That same night, photos of him and his latest fling hit the trending topics on Twitter. Everyone expected me to sit…