My Politician Husband Left Me During an Emergency Delivery—Four Days Later, He Went on TV and Lied About Where He’d Been
“I’m finally not.”
PART 3 — MARCUS
The door opened.
Marcus walked in.
He had been my attorney for seven years.
Estate planning.
Corporate matters.
The charitable foundation my father established before his death.
He had attended my wedding.
He had once joked that Julian shook hands like someone already running for office.
