My Divorced Neighbor Told Me She Was Going to Steal My Husband, So I Humiliated Her at a Barbecue—Then She Found a Way to Shut Down My Bakery
For several seconds, nobody spoke.
Then Vanessa laughed.
A brittle sound.
“Well, this is ridiculous.”
I picked up my handbag.
“We should go.”
Derek nodded.
He took my hand.