I thought I could make my sexless marriage work.
Who needs sex when you have love, right?
I was wrong, dead wrong.
It turned out that my husband was capable of having sex after all.
Just not with me.
He preferred…my mother.
I caught them in bed together.
So I thought I should jump off a bridge.
I met a stranger there.
I gave my first time to him on a whim.
After a night of mind-blowing sex, I left his house and thought I’d never see him again.
Then I went to my aunt’s engagement party.
She paraded her fiancé in front of me.
He was the stranger.
And he was about to become my uncle.
