I Became A Mistress
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On Halloween night, I went to pick up my husband after he had been drinking.
As I reached the door, I heard someone inside asking about the wildest thing anyone had ever done.
In his drunken haze, my husband muttered, “I’ve been living a second life behind my wife’s back. After Halloween, I’ll end things with the other woman, go back home for good, and try to make it up to her.”
My heart sank, though I felt a small sense of relief that he was getting back on the right track.
He continued, “After all, our two kids are just three years old. This is when they need their dad the most.”
Everyone in the private room praised him for being responsible, saying that nothing was more precious than a reformed man.
I stood frozen in place, because we had agreed not to have children when we got married.
I was the “other woman”.