I stared at her.

For a second, I couldn't think of anything to say. I forced myself to stay calm because I couldn't let her see how much those words had affected me.

Mia didn't seem to notice anything unusual about my reaction.

“Mom, can we go now?,” Josh said, tugging on her sleeve as he pointed toward the door.

I swallowed and tried to keep my voice normal. “His name is Andrew Evans?”

Mia looked up from her purse. “Yes, that's him.”

That was all I needed to hear. It was Andrew.

Not another man with the same name, but my husband.

The same man who had kissed my...