My Husband Tried To Move His Mistress Into My Home Until I Told Her To Take Off My Robe

her heels clicking against the marble. “It’s for the best, Emily. Jason needs someone more supportive. Someone who understands legacy.”

Brooke smiled and traced the rim of my mug with a manicured nail. “Don’t make this messy, Em. Just take the boxes and go.”

I looked at all three of them standing there. At the casual way they were dismantling my life.continue reading …