Edwina's POV...
The last time I was sitting at this desk, glaring through his eyes and all the lies he had told me.
I hated myself for believing what he had told me all those nights when he came home smelling like expensive female cologne. Whenever I confronted him about my suspicions, he had flared up angrily and accused me of not trusting him.
I wish I had listened to my instinct and investigated more. I wish I had chosen not to believe him. I should have analyzed our situation and how often he had unofficial trips to go, and I should have followed him to some of his so-called work functions. But I was the faithful wife who always stayed home waiting for her cheating husband to return home.
If I am to be honest with myself, I had always known that Ben was cheating on me, and he had m
