My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
For the first time in what feels like an eternity, my money is back in my control.
And then, an idea forms in my mind. Wild, unconventional, utterly thrilling. I’m free to do as I please. For the first time, my money and I are on the same side of this mess. Maybe it's time to use that money to buy something worthwhile. Like happiness.
Happiness. The word feels fresh, new. I stare out the window with renewed focus as we head toward Luke’s house. I let the thought grow, twist, and take shape as the city lights blur past me.