You weren’t unfaithful just once. There was someone after my brother. Someone Edward still doesn’t know about. And that someone… is me.
A rainy night. A modern, glass-walled house in Bedford, New York. CONNIE (now 60, elegant but brittle) pours tea. EDWARD (65, silver-haired, calmer but watchful) stares at the fireplace. unfaithful 2
Connie’s teacup rattles.