LOVE HIS ENEMY: My Husband's Downfall
I reach into a drawer and pull out a folded newspaper, sliding it across the desk to Adams.
“She’s been… erratic,” I say, my tone tinged with sadness. “You’ll see her in there, dancing with strangers, kissing a man I didn’t recognize. It broke my heart, but I knew it was time to move on. I’m in love with someone else now, and I want a better life.”
Adams studies the newspaper, his expression unreadable. Wilde doesn’t even glance at it, his eyes fixed on me like a hawk.
“So, just to confirm,” Adams says slowly, “you’re saying Elizabeth left of her own accord after signing the divorce papers?”