When My Husband Pocket-Dialed Me

the table as if searching for an ally.

He found none.

One auditor opened a folder.

“We also found charges made to a private prenatal clinic in Santa Fe using a Whitaker Construction business credit card.”

Mark went white.

My father’s eyes stayed on him.

“Would you like to explain why my company paid for Lydia Carter’s medical care?”

Mark’s mouth opened.

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