“I got out of the shower and looked in the mirror, wet hair plastered against my forehead, a grin on my face.… — Jack Erickson Perfect crime Copy Share Image
“Three months later, I was playing the role of grieving widow. Lyle had been caught in flagrante with his paramour when they… — Jack Erickson Love Copy Share Image
“Why bother? Why in the world would I need a new man in my life at this time? Such foolishness. I might… — Jack Erickson Life Copy Share Image
“Someone—or ones—was in the house; my gut told me they were my faithless husband and his illicit lover. A ribbon of smoke… — Jack Erickson Marriage Copy Share Image
“I’m a decent engineer with an analytical mind. Using my problem-solving skills to whack my husband became a challenge. A fun challenge,… — Jack Erickson Engineering Copy Share Image
“Guys are open books; wives can read them without breaking a sweat. They’re just little boys who love being bad.” — Jack Erickson Books Copy Share Image
“He always had a thing for Madonna-like sexpots. His wandering eye never stopped roaming at dinner parties, the theater, or shopping. A… — Jack Erickson Copy Share Image
“I braced for what lay ahead; my life could change profoundly in the next few moments. I was about to confirm—or deny—my… — Jack Erickson Life Copy Share Image
