When the Fake Divorce Became Real

Every time my husband, Ethan Sterling, brought a younger woman home, he was considerate enough to bring a younger man for me too.

“I need something new. You need company.”

He said it as casually as if he were discussing an ordinary business deal.

“We both get what we want, Claire. No one gets to judge the other.”

For the past three years, I had sent every one of those men away.

Until this time, Ethan finally went too far.

When he brought the pregnant Chloe back to the villa, he also brought me a hockey player with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.

“Chloe got pregnant by accident.”