My husband took his mistress to the most expensive hotel in Manhattan… never realizing the owner was the wife he had just betrayed.

pianist played softly near the grand staircase while guests wearing designer gowns drifted toward the ballroom.

Daniel puffed out his chest as he approached the front desk.

“I have the Presidential Suite reserved.”

The receptionist smiled warmly.

“Welcome to the Grand Sterling, Mr. Harper.”

She handed him an elegant leather folder.

“If you’ll just place continue reading …