From Heartbroken to Untouchable

I've been married to Elliot Graves, the mafia drug lord in NYC, for the past eight years.

But today—on our wedding anniversary—I received a photo of him with my best friend, Lila, celebrating as if they were the ones married. And in her arms was my son, Owen.

I stared at the image, then typed out two words in reply.

“How perfect.”

Half a hour later, Elliot stormed through the front door. His voice thundered through the hallway.

“Why do you always have to be so bitchy to Lila?”