I Exposed My Cheating Husband Live On Air

Summary

On the drive to my husband's hometown for the New Year, the GPS voice was unusually sweet.

Lewis Whitney, who normally barely spoke, was actually responding to every single prompt.

"Speed limit seventy ahead. Someone's speeding—keep this up and I won't like you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong."

I felt a twinge of jealousy and told him he was more affectionate with the GPS than with me.

He brushed me off with a half-hearted reply, then turned back to flirt with the navigation system.