A Marriage-in-Crisis, Infidelity and Revenge Romance - My Husband’s Mistress Wrote Our Love Story #985383

The woman writing the magazine profile of my perfect marriage has been sleeping with my husband for nine months.
I found out on a Tuesday, doing the one job in our marriage no one else ever wanted — reconciling the books. A hotel. A room he paid for the week he swore he was in Aspen. Dates that lined up with nothing he had ever told me.
I did not scream. I did not cry. I poured a second glass of wine and I read her article all the way to the end.
My husband is Sebastian Crane. You have heard of him — the chef the whole country fell in love with this year, the nineteen-course menu people wait a year to taste, the name above the door of the restaurant that opens in eleven weeks and makes him immortal.
Everyone believes he built it.
Everyone is wrong.
They do not know whose money signed the lease, or whose name sits on the paper beneath his, or whose grandmother wrote the recipes in a notebook he has never once opened. They do not know what I know. Neither does he. And I am not going to tell him.
I am going to do something much quieter than that.
For the next eleven weeks I will be the perfect wife. I will smile at his mistress across my own table. I will help him plan the most important night of his life. I have given myself three rules, and I will keep every one — and when it is done, he will sign exactly what I need him to sign, and never once feel the pen in his hand.
He thinks opening night is the beginning of everything.
He has no idea it is the end.
And the love story she is writing about us — the beautiful one she is so sure ends with her — she cannot imagine who is holding the last page.