The Other Woman

Ever since I was a ***********, I learned to keep myself busy so that I wouldn't have to confront my true feelings.

Immersing myself in my work got me recognition as a journalist, but my inner self was living in denial until it happened, when the truth hit me in the face.

Things I've got to do today. Get the, uh, collect the files and the videotapes on Florian from the newspaper, and then get the police file and the coroner's report on Mary Ann Norman's so-called suicide.

And make love to my husband before he goes on his book tour.

You're not the only reporter they have. Why don't you take a break?