Rachel Foster and Andrew Foster are not fighting.
That might be the problem.
After twenty-four years of marriage, they are polite roommates.
Their children are grown.
Andrew runs the family investment company.
Rachel manages the charitable foundation she created.
They eat at different times.
Travel separately.
Sleep in the same room and rarely touch.
Nobody cheated.
Nobody screamed.
Their marriage simply became smaller every year.
Then Rachel says what both of them have been avoiding.
Maybe we should divorce.
Andrew agrees.
Calmly.
They hire lawyers.
Divide property.
Tell their children.
Rachel expects heartbreak.
Instead, she feels relief.
Then Thomas Greene asks her to dinner.
Thomas is fifty-seven.
Divorced.
Funny.
Patient.
He knew Rachel years before she became Mrs. Foster, and he is very clear that he is interested in the woman she is now.
For the first time, Andrew experiences something he did not expect.
Fear. He thought agreeing to the divorce meant their love was finished.
Watching another man make his wife smile proves how wrong he was.
Now Andrew wants to court Rachel again. Their daughter thinks it is too late.
Their son wants his parents back together. Thomas refuses to step aside simply because Andrew finally woke up.
And Rachel refuses to return to a marriage just because it lasted a long time.
Andrew has money, history and twenty-four years of memories.
Thomas has something far more dangerous.
Rachel's attention.
This time, the woman in the middle will decide what happens next.