“I read every single one of your messages,” she said, finally looking him in the eyes.
He remained silent, his mouth hanging slightly open as he processed the information.
“I also saw the secret account where you were hiding our money, the transfers, the hotels, and the jewelry purchases,” she continued.
“Naomi says that in court, that is called the misappropriation of marital assets,” she explained calmly.
Bennett dropped the suitcase on the hardwood floor with a heavy thud.
“If it bothers you that much, talk to your attorney about a divorce, because I am not staying home this weekend.”
Bennett said the words while folding a freshly pressed navy shirt at the foot of the bed, moving with the sharp efficiency of a man preparing for a major corporate acquisition rather than a weekend escape with another woman.
Elise stood in the bedroom doorway with her arms locked tightly across her chest, watching her husband pack costly cologne, newly purchased underwear, and the exact perfume set she had given him for his birthday.
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