He Moved His Assistant Home
After the IVF procedure worked, I finally got pregnant and flew back from overseas, hoping to surprise my husband, Rob Balmer, with the news I'd been waiting so long for.
A friend tipped me off that while I'd been abroad, Rob had taken on a new personal assistant — the clingy, temperamental type who always had to have her way.
At first, I didn't think much of it. In the old days, all I had to do was frown, and Rob would have anyone who got on my nerves shown the door.
But when I got home, I found out the code to the front gate had been changed. I tried our wedding anniversary date again — and that's when the door swung open.
Some woman was leaning against the doorway in my silk pajamas,