For a moment, my heart softened towards Noah.
I quickly reminded myself that he was not defending me; he was defending the position of Luna and our reputation. We were on the verge of a divorce, and he surely did not want anything else to taint our image before that.
Still, I relished the shock upon Emma’s face. It felt good to watch her get knocked down a peg. It served her right, trying to lecture me on how to keep men away from my husband when hers had—
Then it hit me. I knew where I recognized that redheaded woman from. She was Emma’s husband’s mistress.
The problem was that the truth had not been exposed yet.
In my previous life, several months after this event, there was a scandal regarding Emma’s husband and the redhead. It had brought
