Beth and I had just gotten our drinks from the open bar at her regional manager's house. There must have been 70 people there, welcoming back Beth's old boss. He had been transferred out of this region 5 years ago and was now back as a district manager. He would now be working in Beth's office again, one step over Beth's current boss, Jim Spier.
I had always liked Stan Thomas when he was here before. He had always treated Beth well, and the few times I was around him, he seemed like a genuine nice guy.
Stan is about my height and weight, 6' 180". He's a little older than Beth and I; we're 36, he must be in his early 40s.
I knew some of the people there, through various get togethers over the past years. Beth and I were mingling, as she introduced me to some of the people I didn't know.
Beth got stopped to answer a question about work, so I continued walking around casually chatting with her co-workers.
I was approached by a nice-looking lady who introduced herself as Karen Thomas, wife of the man this get together was all about. She said "Pete, I don't know if you were aware of it, but when we were here before, your wife and my husband had an affair that only ended when we moved away."
I felt like my mouth dropped clear to the floor. "What, Karen, are you talking about Beth. Are you serious? Did someone put you up to this as a joke? It's not funny!"
"Pete, I guess I shouldn't have been so abrupt. I assumed you knew something about it, or at least had a suspicion.
The affair went on for a couple of years. When I found out I told Stan he had two options, shut it down immediately, or get out. At about that same time, Stan got a chance at a promotion, and move to another city. The affair was a factor in our decision to move.
"Karen, do you have proof? I don't mean to question your honesty, but what you're telling me is so against my whole belief system. It just shakes me clear to my toes?"
"I guess Beth is a better liar and poker face than Stan is. I suspected something, well before I had proof. And yes, I have solid proof; or I should say my attorney has solid proof.
"As far as showing you the proof, I can't do that, unless Stan breaks our agreement. I agreed that as long as he stayed faithful, it wouldn't go past my attorney."
"I can tell you, it appeared that whatever they had going on, was more than sex. They had a strong emotional tie.
"Casually look over your left shoulder. The two former lovers are talking."
I waited for several seconds, then slowly looked around. There they were, standing alone, talking. That in itself meant nothing. They had worked together for years, and supposedly hadn't seen each other in 5 years.
"Karen, why in the hell did you agree to move back here?"
"It was a great promotion, and Stan insisted. He also promised to be good. That promise and four bucks will get you a cup of coffee.
"Pete, it's crossed my mind, they have been in communication. Maybe they don't care if they get caught. Both would get divorced, and be free to live together openly.
"There are no minor children involved. I have a sizeable income, so Stan wouldn't have to give me anything, other than half of the assets. With his new promotion, half of our assets, Beth's income, and half of your assets, they would be fine financially."