On Our Anniversary, I Flew on My Pilot Husband’s Flight to Surprise Him – Then His Announcement Made My Blood Run Cold

My legs felt weak as I stood up.

I kept my eyes down until I was next to row 15, which was just behind me but on the other side.

I then turned slightly, as casually as I could.

And almost stumbled.

The woman in 15C was no longer a mystery.

She looked about thirty, maybe younger. Her dark blonde hair fell over one shoulder. She had one hand wrapped around a plastic cup of juice.

The other hand was resting on an unmistakable pregnancy bump.

For a second, I honestly thought the floor had tilted beneath me.

I moved on quickly, knowing that if I stayed in the same spot and kept staring, she would notice me.

Or maybe not, why should she?

If she was my husband’s mistress as I suspected, then maybe she knew who I was.

I made it to the bathroom and locked myself inside before I fell apart.