I met my husband at the company where I used to work, and we got married after a workplace romance. From the beginning of our relationship, he was incredibly kind and fulfilled almost every wish I had. Even now, three years later, we still get along wonderfully and live a truly happy life together. Recently, I was invited to a class reunion from my school days—the first in decades—and tomorrow I'll be attending. I always believed my husband was a genuinely good man, and I never really worried about him cheating on me. At least, not until I saw him again...