TEN
May 23 6:10 p.m.Amanda stared at her ringing phone. She recognized the number, but she was just too distraught, and maybe too angry, to answer Brian’s call. She waited and then retrieved the voicemail message telling her in sweet and syrupy tones that he would be home by six-thirty and that he looked forward to seeing her. She shook her head. The unmitigated nerve. He couldn’t get to Lady Godiva, so he suddenly was going to be the attentive husband. She thought about that for a time and then decided that she was not going to be his consolation prize. They were going to have a talk. He was going to find out that she knew all about his betrayal and then she would leave him. He would be held to account at some point; karma can’t be denied. For now, it was time to extricate herself from l
