I Was Never His First Choice,Until I Left

The day before I was supposed to visit my father’s grave, my flight was canceled.

For the first time in our marriage, I asked my husband, Silas Delgado, to borrow his private jet.

Silas looked at me coldly.

"Kay, if there's something you want, you can just tell me. There's no need to lie about it."

"That flight of yours is running on schedule. Why would your ticket, of all people's, be the one that got canceled?"

"I know you want to fly back on a private jet to show off, to let those country folks of yours see how well you're living now. But you don't have to go about it like this."