The Other Woman Wins? Not!

aurant's exit when Mark caught u

s that?" he demanded,

hat, Mark? Me leaving the party y

und to see if anyone was watching. "Luna is my fr

' You never mentioned a woman I've never met before, a woman who feels comfort

rsh, maybe, but you didn't have to be so rude to

embarrassed? Mark, this was supposed to be our anniversary. Ou

I wanted to know the real reas

n this way," he stammered, avoiding my

was a public humiliation. You let her touch you, you let her insult me, and you de

ook slightly ashamed, b

t is." He reached for my hand, his tone shifting to one of pleading. "Come

nothing but disgust. He still didn't get it

e dangerously quiet. "Oh, Mark. Y

owly, a bitter smi

re she's waiting to comfort you after

he heavy glass door, stepping out into th