He Chose Power, I Chose His Boss
Five years after we married, Reuben Slade wants to send me to his superior's bed.
The first time, he says, "Lissy, I'll get the project once you have a few drinks with him."
The second time, he says, "Sleep with him just once, Lissy. I'll be free of debt once you do."
He guarantees it won't happen again, but he goes back on his word.
"Maybe you should give him a child, Lissy. He'll promote me to general manager once you do."
The day Reuben is promoted to general manager, I divorce him and marry his superior.