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lap to notice me. “Get over here and join the party.”
    “What?” I gasped in shock as my brain tried to register what was happening right before my eyes. Scott, loving husband and devoted father, was sprawled out on a black leather sofa, naked from the waist down, while another woman was bent over him, her mouth wrapped around his very delighted penis.
    He turned around and his face crumbled right before my eyes. “Shit!” he choked, pushing the other woman away from him. “Wait! Lindsey, this isn’t what you think!”
    I backed away in horror . “Oh, God…Scott? How could you? How could you do this?!”
    He picked up his pants and began pulling them on. “ Wait! Lindsey, don’t leave, please. I…I can explain!”
    “No! ” I yelled, moving past the blonde who looked nothing less than amused.
    “Lindsey!” hollered Scott .
    I ignored the elevator and scurried down the stairs to the park ing ramp. By the time I made it to my SUV, I was sobbing so hard, I couldn’t even see straight. I got in, covered my face and bawled in misery.
    How in the hell could he do this to our family?
    Memories flashed through my mind, ones I’d once cherished but now only felt like painful lies. The first time we’d met, the love in his eyes on our wedding day, and the way he’d wept holding our children for the very first time. He’d been everything to me, my very own prince charming; the man of my dreams.
    Bastard!
    I slammed the side of my fist against the passenger seat several times, wanting to lash out at something, wishing it was his face. Then my cell phone began to ring, startling me back to reality. I grabbed it, knowing before I checked the caller I.D. that it was him. Swearing, I ignored his call and dialed Darcy instead.
    “Happy anniversary,” she sang into the phone.
    “Darcy!” I choked.
    She paused. “Lindsey?”
    “I need…Scott…he…o h, my God!” I wailed, losing it all over again.
    “What happened? A re you okay?”
    “Scott… he…”  I could barely talk, I was sobbing so hard.
    “Honey, ” she interrupted, her voice cracking. “Where are you?”
    “D owntown.”
    “Okay, okay, calm down and tell me what happened.”
    I took a deep breath. “Scott… I caught him cheating on me today, just a few seconds ago.”
    She groaned. “ Oh, sweetie, I’m so… sorry. That fucking asshole! It’s your anniversary for God’s sake!”
    I wiped my face with the back of my hand. “I know.”
    “Lindsey, can you drive? Do you want me to come and get you?”
    I shook my head. “No,” I said. “That’s okay. Can…can I come over?”
    “Yes, of course. Come over, honey.”
    “ Okay,” I sniffed, trying to calm myself down enough to drive. “I’m on my way.”
    “Be careful on the road . Just remember, I’m here for you. Lindsey, everything’s going to be all right. Remember that, sweetie, okay?”
    “Mm hm m,” I answered, although not really believing it as I hung up the phone. It certainly didn’t feel like everything was going to be “okay.” All I felt at the moment was pain and insufferable misery.
    I jumped in my seat as the ringing of my phone broke the silence.
    Scott .
    I ignor ed the fucker and started the engine.
     

Chapter Six
     
    “You’ve got to be kidding me,” mumbled Darcy, holding my hand as I broke down and told her everything, starting from what I’d seen yesterday.
    I shook my head and grabbed a tissue from her coffee table. “No. A woman was giving him head and they were obvi ously waiting on the other one to join them.”
    “This is crazy. You have to talk to him. Do you want me to be there with you when you confront him?”
    I shook my head , vehemently. “No, I don’t want to even talk to that bastard right now! I don’t want any explanations or excuses. I just want him as far away from me as possible.”
    She sighed. “I don’t think that’s going to happen the way you want it to. I’ll follow you home so you don’t have to face Scott