My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
he says, feigning nonchalance.
“My name isn’t Veronica, it’s Evelyn.”
Luke flashes her a sheepish smile. “Right, sorry. I get those mixed up sometimes. Anyway, this is Maggie—my wife.”
He lifts my hand, showing off my wedding ring, and I nearly choke. What is happening?
Evelyn glares at me. “You married this scumbag?”
I don’t know what to say, so I just nod.
“You should divorce him,” she snaps. “He spends one night with you and disappears the next. Who does that?”