My Husbands Secretary Thought I Was His Mistress Novels & Stories

The man who told the world he loved his wife but treated me like a secret he was stuck with. I walked to his laptop on the nightstand. He tried to stop me but I was faster. My fingers flew across the keys. The password was still the same. The one he used for everything. What I found made my stomach turn. Messages. Pictures. Hotel bookings. Not just with Sarah. With his best friend Ryan's wife too. Multiple times. They even joked about how easy it was to sneak around while I stayed home thinking he was working late. "You piece of shit," I said, screaming. Tears ran down my face but I did not wipe them. "You cheated with your secretary and your friend's wife? While calling me the embarrassing

I smiled. Her face was whited sighting my naked husband with his n***d secretary. She didn't even blink. I gazed at my husband. He and his secretary were looking at me with startled expressions, mouths wide open. They must haven't expected me. "I thought. She's staying with Livia," My husband whispered to her.

Out if excitement, I opened the doors and ran inside. I stopped in my tracks. I wasn’t sure I was supposed to see what was unfolding before me. “ June, sweetie. It’s not what you think.” I snapped back to reality then. I became visibly livid. “Not what I think?, you’re fucking your secretary on your matrimonial bed on my birthday, while your wife is away with your two kids at home and you’re telling me it’s not what I think?!” “Sure, it’s not what I think. It’s what I’m seeing!”

But because I have what concerns you in my heart, I am going to share this information with you, just this once. Your husband, sorry, your divorced husband who claims to hold you in high esteem, is having an affair with his secretary just a few days into your trip.' My heart dropped to my stomach this time. Conrad was cheating? Again? But why? How was… No, no, I thought as I shook my head.

She recognized who that lady was. His secretary. Fair-skinned like milk. And an awesomely endowed woman. They were kissing and grinding – throwing caution to the wind. She had peeped through the doorhole and saw them. They care less if they were in the office. Anyone could have seen them. Some people must have known her husband was cheating and probably talking behind her back. She was sure he did this every day. Little wonder he hardly liked to stay at home. He was always in a rush to the office – hiding under one excuse or the other.

Her eyes had widened in surprise and disbelief. Every other train of thought I had was cut short when the door opened and the woman he was inside there with stepped out. She had tried hard to put herself back together but her hair was still messy, and she wobbled on her feet. I was right though. It was his secretary. The unfaithful bastard was having sex with his secretary during office hours.

I yelled inwardly, but I couldn't bring myself to say it loud; it can make people see me as a crazy wife, knowing my husband's secretary is a man. People would think I'm crazy if they found out that I'm jealous of my husband's secretary, who happens to be a man. "Williams," I tried calming down my temper and called my husband's name as gently as I could, but still, Williams being the best man for my heart, and as soon as he heard my voice, he sensed my annoyance.

Clarissa shouted as if she wouldn't stop until I she embarrass in front of a lot of people. I looked at the chairman and I saw disgust on his face. He even managed to whisper to his colleague. All of them looked down on me. "Oh what are you doing now? Where is your courage?” Clarissa. I put some strands of my hair behind my ears. "I am not the mistress of your husband. I am his secretary and his mom asked me to help him because you are an irresponsible wife. Where are you when your HUSBAND needs you?” her face is turning red.

, Sally said after kissing my cheeks. “You bet your ass you will.” “Now go and make those babies”. I said, and watched my friend's ass as she walked out of the bar. That her husband will be enjoying it, unlike me. “I asked you a question, Why do you seem so down in the dumps?” “I'd rather not talk about it”, I shoved him off “Alright then”, he walks away. You want to know, fine I will tell you, my husband slept with his secretary. “Oh wow, that is bad.”

On top of that, he was cheating on me with his secretary. Once I spread the word, Anthony became a pariah overnight. He never would have realized that his so-called genius in business was only possible because of my mother's support. Without my family, he was nothing. While I could make him a star, I could also bring him back down. A week later, Anthony started noticing something was wrong. His partners were finding excuses not to renew contracts and even refused to attend meals together with him. He figured it had something to do with me and tried to confront me, but he was stopped by security at the office.