Our marriage started out as a scandal.
My husband swore I was overreacting and nothing is as it seems, but I don\'t Believe him..
But soon after, bodies began to turn up, the truth started to blur, and lies began to grow.
So, I hired my son\'s girlfriend to lure my husband and to stay away from my son.
Betraying me was one thing, but betraying our son...? I had to make him pay.
Worst of all, the girl he was having an affair with was our son\'s girlfriend.
Perhaps writing a fictional novel had him living in a false reality? Perhaps he was having a mid-life crisis? He didn\'t want to reconnect with me; he just wanted to replace me.
But my husband, a psychology professor and thriller novelist, had other plans.
Our kids went off to college, and we were now empty-nesters, trying to reconnect.
We scheduled intimacy, ate meals in silence, and became strangers.
Except, our marriage was no longer exciting.
We had it all-a lake house, two kids, and twenty years of marriage.
I just didn\'t know our love would, too.
But every scandal eventually fades.
He was my professor, and I was his student.
Our marriage started out as a scandal
