I Got Trapped in My Husband’s Office Elevator With a Woman I’d Never Met—By the Time the Doors Opened, My Marriage Was Already Over

Everyone seemed to know exactly where they were going.

I looked completely out of place carrying a blue lunch bag decorated with tiny lemons.

I stepped into the elevator just before the doors closed.

At the last second, another woman slipped inside.

She was elegant.

Perfect makeup.

Designer heels.

Expensive perfume.

She smiled politely.

We both reached for the button to the twenty-third floor.