I took this as a good sign, but I soon found out it was anything but!On the plane, I let my exhaustion take over. Jerry’s shoulder seemed like a sanctuary, a fleeting moment of closeness I desperately clung to. I woke some time later, as the pilot announced we were approaching our destination. “I slept the whole flight?” I muttered. “Baby, you should’ve…” But my words died in my throat when I looked up and realized the man beside me was not Jerry. Panic surged through me.I straightened and was about to scream when he said something that turned my world upside down. “Your husband is not who he seems to be. He’s lying to you.” “What?” My heart pounded, confusion swirling in my mind. “Stop being mysterious. Who are you and what the hell is going on?!”“We don’t have much time. I saw you and your husband at the airport, and I thought you needed to know. When he returns to you in a few minutes, behave as usual.” I stared at him, trying to process his words. “What do you mean?” “I’m Michael. I met a girl named Sophie at the airport. I liked her, and flirted with her, but then I overheard her phone conversation with another man. They talked about him ditching his wife to spend time with her.”“What’s that got to do with me?” I asked. “You can’t mean to suggest—” “I saw you fall asleep on your husband’s shoulder soon after takeoff. Fifteen minutes later, I saw him get up and go to meet Sophie.” He gestured to the narrow arch at the end of the aisle. “They were flirting and acting like they’ve known each other for years. Your husband is the guy she spoke to on the phone.”