A Woman Sat Next to Her Husband’s Ex on a Flight—By the Time They Landed, Her Marriage Was Over

Pressing for details

I raised an eyebrow, confused, and leaned in, pressing her for more. “Karma? What makes you say that?” I asked, keeping my voice as steady as I could. She smiled—a cryptic curve of her lips that only deepened the mystery. “Oh, just a feeling,” she replied lightly, but her eyes hinted at something more, something unspoken. My mind raced, struggling to piece together the hidden meaning in her words, a growing unease gnawing at the edges of my thoughts.

Hidden secrets

She offered an enigmatic smile, her words laced with subtle implication. “People aren’t always what they seem, are they?” she said, stirring her drink with deliberate ease. A chill ran through me. “What are you trying to say?” I asked, my voice tight with unease. Her gaze locked onto mine, unwavering. “We all have skeletons in our closets,” she said softly, her tone almost conspiratorial. “Don’t you agree?”