My Husband’s Affair Exposed $80,000 in Missing Company Money, but He Had No Idea Who Really Owned Our Business

I heard him greeting Ofelia in the entryway, laughing with an ease he hadn’t shown me in months.

He walked into the kitchen carrying a bottle of wine.

“Laura,” he said.

“I thought we’d make an evening of it.”

“What’s the occasion?”

“Do we need one?”

I looked at him.

Twenty-eight years is a long time to know someone’s habits.