My Husband's Night with the Other Woman

Summary

Three in the morning. I was about to see the most challenging case of the night.

A man and a woman, in the middle of a passionate encounter at a hotel, had become physically stuck together. An ambulance had rushed them to the emergency room, sirens blaring.

I pulled on a pair of sterile gloves and lifted the white sheet covering them.

The moment I saw the man’s face, it was as if I’d been struck by lightning.

It was my husband of three years, Alex.

The girl he was clutching protectively in his arms was teary-eyed. When she looked up and saw me, a defiant smirk flickered across her lips.