My Husband Called Me Unremarkable, Then Learned Hi…

be doing something, too.”

“What?”

“Planning your birthday party.”

I smiled, but it wasn’t warm.

“You said your friends are all invited, right? Marcus, Devon, Harper, Sienna, the ones who think I’m so unremarkable.”

He nodded slowly, wary now.

“Good, because I already have a reservation at Atelier Russo for your birthday. I made it four months ago. Michelin-starred continue reading …