My husband forgot the papers he needed for his business trip, so I drove to the airport to bring them to him — I thought I was simply saving his business speech until I got there and saw something I never expected.

Maybe Tucker was comforting someone he knew.

Then he gently raised her chin.

And kissed her.

Not a friendly kiss on the cheek.

A real kiss.

The kind of kiss I had once believed belonged only to me.

My heart began pounding.

I took a few steps closer.

When they separated, Tucker smiled and placed his palm against the woman’s stomach.

Only then did I notice that she was visibly pregnant.

I felt as though the entire terminal had shifted beneath my feet.

Before I could reconsider, I hurried toward them.

“Tucker! What are you doing?”

They both turned.

My husband’s face immediately lost its color.

The woman stepped away from him, clearly startled.

“Lauren…”

He stared at me.

“What are you doing here?”

I held up the folder.

“I came to bring you the presentation you forgot. Apparently, I interrupted something.”

The woman looked between us.

“Who is she?”