After six months apart, I couldn’t wait to surprise my husband at the airport. But when I approached a woman holding a sign with his name, her reaction caught me off guard. And when Jeremy finally appeared, things got even stranger.
The woman holding my husband’s name at the airport knew something about him that I didn’t.
I could tell by the way her smile disappeared when I introduced myself.
“I’m Claire. Jeremy’s wife.”
“His wife?” she repeated.
Before I could ask why she looked so shocked, her eyes shifted toward the arrivals doors.
Jeremy was coming through.
For six months, I’d dreamed of running into his arms.
Instead, I watched him smile at a woman I’d never met.
Then he saw me.
His smile vanished.
He stopped so suddenly that someone nearly collided with his suitcase.
When he finally reached us, he looked straight at her.
“What have you told her?”
I stared at him.
“Jeremy?”
“Claire. What are you doing here?”
“Surprising my husband. Who is she?”
The woman lowered her sign.
“I’m Hannah. We met overseas.”
Jeremy reached for my arm.
“Claire, let’s talk somewhere private.”
“Why? What’s going on?”
Hannah looked at him.
“You need to tell her.”
That’s when I knew this wasn’t an innocent airport pickup.
We found a quieter corner of the terminal.
Jeremy stood in front of me, rubbing his forehead.
“I made a mistake,” he said.
“What kind of mistake?”
He glanced at Hannah.
“Look at me, Jeremy.”
His eyes returned to mine.
“Hannah and I were involved.”
For a moment, I couldn’t speak.
“You’re telling me you had an affair?”
“Yes. But it’s over. I ended it.”
“How long?”
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