My Husbands Secretary Thought I Was His Mistress Novels & Stories

"Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?" "Mr. Jackel, you want a divorce but aren't willing to pay. Are you trying to force your wife out with nothing?" Nate looked horrified. He never expected that everything he had just said was being livestreamed across the internet. At that moment, Grace's screams pierced through the ward. "Get away from me! I'm not a mistress! I'm not! "The unloved one is the real mistress!" Nate froze. "Wendy! If you have a problem, come at me!"

The time that they reached their penthouse, Keira changed her clothes into something comfortable waiting for her husband to hand her the files that he gathered as proof that the friend that she knows was nothing but a jealous-bitch. And she's indeed right. Her husband even had recordings of how Holly badmouthed her to her co-workers back then. But after a few days, someone mentioned to her that she wasn't that bad and that someone just told them that she's a mistress that's why they treated her indifferently. She didn't understand them, but she assured them that she wasn't anyone's mistress.

His face reddened in anger as he pointed a trembling finger at me. “I think you should do a health check, Magnus. You’re the owner of a company, but you didn’t even do a background check on your mistress.” I flung several pictures at him. They showed Alyssa entertaining guests at a bar before she got the job as Magnus’ secretary. “She’s a dropout. She has no education, no skill, and only covets luxury items. How do you think she’s been getting these things all these years?” Magnus picked up the pictures and saw Alyssa kneeling between men’s legs. His eyes widened.

I breathed, my voice barely a whisper. I couldn’t believe my husband was having an affair with his secretary—in our own home. I wanted to rush in and confront them, but my legs refused to move. All I could do was cry. "Wait, Lucas—what if your boring wife comes down here and sees us?" Amanda’s voice drifted toward me. "Don’t worry about that bitch. I told her not to leave our room until I say so, and she’ll obey—she loves me too much to defy me." "When are you going to leave that plain, dull wife of yours? You promised me once you got your dad’s shares, you’d end things with her. I don’t want to be your mistress forever—not when I’m the one you’ve loved from the start."

I was accompanying my mother-in-law to our family-owned hospital for a follow-up appointment. She had developed a lifelong gynecological condition from complications during my wife's birth. A muscular man passed by, recoiled in disgust, and shuffled to the other side of the aisle before shouting for a nurse. "What kind of hospital is this? You just let any filthy person sit in the waiting area? This old hag reeks. Is nobody going to do anything about it?" The nurse hurried over and recognized my mother-in-law. She held up her hands. "Sir, this patient is here for a scheduled follow-up. We can't turn her away." The man lost it. "What part of that don't you understand? Take this old hag

I was restless at those times and wanted to call Veronica. “Sir? Sir, are you okay ?, ”the secretary asked me, I've been an idiot for a while. "Yes, of course I'm fine!", I answered emphatically. "Have you seen the spreading pictures of your wife,Sir?"she asked worriedly. “What pictures ?!” I asked emphatically. "i haven't seen it but they said your wife is a prostitute, is that true,Sir?"she asked me curiously. “What ?! where did you get that gossip ?! ”I scolded her.

Kate observed and knew that someone had gotten their hands on the copy of it. “My husband is in the hospital because of that manuscript,” Kate said sympathetically. “It’s only him madam,” The secretary said unconvincingly. Kate was reminded of her pupils, when they were not telling the truth. They had the habit of biting their nails and fidgeting. That was exactly what the secretary was doing. “Isn’t my husband your friend?” Kate asked. The secretary nodded. “Help me help him,” Kate asked. “I can lose my job madam.”

I said, and he laughed. “Mister, can I tell you a secret?” I asked. “Go ahead,” “You are no fun, I will keep it to myself,” I hissed drunkenly. “Tell me,” he said. “My husband….. cheated on me, I caught him in the act… with my personal maid on our matrimonial bed,” I whispered to him. “What?” He knitted his eyebrows. “Shush,you can't shout, it's top secret,” I laughed. “Are you being serious?” He asked. “That won't be a joke, I worked so hard to build that marriage, but a maid just snatched it from me…… wait..” I paused, and I started feeling my boobs and a** .

“I didn't know he and Chase were lovers. I worked as his secretary, Mrs. Bloom, not a spy. Besides, Mr. Bloom and Chase's workspace is different. They're not in the same room all day.” “Do you think I believe your nonsense? How come his new secretary caught them? She was working there for a few days. You were his secretary for three years and didn't know anything!?” “You didn't even suspect that your husband had a relationship with Chase, let alone me. Solve your domestic problems with him. Don't drag, let alone blame me.” I returned her glare. She scoffed. “No wonder your husband divorced you. Your mouth is sassy and full of lies. Bella is better than you. She'll be a Mrs. Haworth who will

“Ex-husband, we already signed the divorce!” “Oh, that's right, it's been so little time, I had forgotten...” She laughed cynically, sizing me up. “And you must be the secretary with whom my husband has been indulging on his trips.” Despite the casual tone, it was clear this woman knew about us and was not ashamed to expose it in front of our new partners. I frowned, ready to respond, when the CEO stepped forward, irritated. “Show some respect to my secretary, Heloise!”Patrick's thunderous tone made everyone flinch. “May I know what you're doing here with my partners?”