“Your husband is with another woman. In an hour, they’ll leave Trump Hotel on Georgia Street, room 611.” The room number was unknown. I had one hour to make sure of it myself… of what? The closer my shoes got to my destination, the harder it was for my legs inside them to fit. This man once made me truly fall in love—and he loved me too. He became my foundation; he helped me stand when things were difficult for both of us. He has always been mine! He can’t become someone else’s…
Behind Victoria’s back is a successful marriage and a tragedy she survived. She still loves her husband—he helped her get through a hard moment, but then, receiving a message, she walks to the address she’s given and confirms the collapse of the thing that had kept her afloat—Kay’s love. Her friend’s advice—“get a lover”—turns out to be not only timely for Victoria, but fateful. Will the love of a young man help her? Or will it destroy her completely?