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

“What are you doing?”

“Alexa, play it,” I repeated.

The blue light came to life. And then the nightmare for all of them began.

A voice filled the kitchen. Brooke’s voice, but not the confident version she was currently projecting. This was breathless and greedy and absolutely, completely incriminating.

“God, she’s so stupid. Did the wire clear?”

The blood continue reading …