At 78, He Took Everything But One Hidden Document Turned His Perfect Divorce Into a Legal Nightmare

until only her shoulders and red mouth stayed above the surface.
That red lipstick.
I knew that red lipstick.
I had seen it on the rim of a coffee cup in my kitchen the week before when she came over to borrow sugar.
Again.
For the third Tuesday in a row.
That was what almost made me laugh.
Sugar.
Not because anything was funny.
Because betrayal had worn such continue reading …