Guess What, Hubby? I'm Your Stepmom Now!
Then, with a cold laugh, he said, "Penny, this is a first for me—seeing a woman push her own husband toward another woman. Remember, you're the one who said it. As you wish."
Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked away, not once looking back.
"Mommy, what's wrong with Roy?" Eve clung to my leg, her voice soft with curiosity.
"Nothing, honey. He's just busy," I said, brushing her hair gently, avoiding any discussion about how she addressed him.
After all, in five days, Eve and I would be leaving. I hadn't expected that the very next day, Sammy would come to see me.
She brought a photo album and placed it on the table between us, flipping it open.