My Guardian Angel Is The Girl My Cheating Wife Used To Be

Summary

The ninety-ninth time I bought the paparazzi video of my wife cheating on me in a car, I dug out the promise note she’d written in high school.

Briar Rhodes had gotten caught holding my hand in the hallway—a scandal that had her called before the headmaster. In that note, she’d meticulously penned the words that would become my gospel:

“I know they say high school love is wrong, but I believe our love can conquer everything.”

“Before I turn thirty, I will give Fitch Elliott a home—with babies and a cat.”

I’m twenty-nine now. No babies. No cat.