Book Description
On our seventh wedding anniversary, my husband—the most feared godfather in Seattle—looked me in the eye and told me he'd fallen in love with someone else. He swore he'd never touch her. He just wanted my permission to keep her in his heart. I gave him an ultimatum. He chose her. So I took the plane ticket meant for his mistress, fled to Paris, and began dismantling everything we built together. He thought sending her away would fix us. He didn't realize the ticket was always mine.