Seven Years of Lies:My Wife's Secret Affair

Seven years of marriage, and I'd never once attended a Henson family banquet.

Dragon Boat Festival. Mid-Autumn Festival. New Year's. Every holiday, I spent alone.

Because Yvette Henson had told me the Henson family had an ancestral rule—no one outside the bloodline was permitted at the banquet. Not even a husband who'd married into the family.

I'd believed her without question. Until the night before New Year's Eve, when I found three photographs in her car.

All three were taken at the Henson family banquet.

In every one, the same man stood beside her.