Novel & Cerita Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress Reddit

The room became silent for a moment. Slap! I wasn’t saved, but was slapped again by Lily. “So, if you’re Mr. Gates’s wife. Then who am I? “Moreover, I’ve worked for Mr. Gates for five years and have known him for ten years. I’ve never heard of him being married. “How dare you deceive me, you shameless bitch?” I spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to explain. “We’re childhood sweethearts. I’m really his wife.”

I had barely sat down at my desk when the influencer who called herself Sweetheart recognized me. She tossed a stack of files onto my desk. “Go get me a coffee.” I stared at her in silence. Her name was Tessa Quinn, and she looked uncannily like me. She was exactly Eugene’s type. Could my husband, the man who claimed to love me so deeply, really be keeping a mistress at the office behind my back? I didn’t want to alert her. Even if I was going to divorce him, I needed to gather evidence first.

Ethan questioned, his skin still pale from staring at me like he'd seen a scary ghost in midday. "I know very well that you are disappointed, but it's going to take a lot to have me under the ground" I muttered under my breath, however making it loud enough for him to hear me. "Okay, what is going on here?" Rico pressed again, this time looking at Ethan more for answers. "Well, do you mind explaining? " "She is...my wife" Ethan replied, his voice hesitant. "Ex-wife, you mean?" I corrected, my tone icy. "I know your wife very well and I'm damn well sure I'd never be her"

The burning fire in my chest consumed my body and mind, and everything became painfully clear. He had slept with his sister. That was why Melanie always opposed me, yet Matthew still adored her. He allowed her to be arrogant and disrespectful to me, and he even neglected our daughter. She could openly pose as his wife at Galar Tower. That was why Johnson said he had never seen Matthew bring his mistress anywhere. She could go on business trips with him, and the place he bought was in her name. Everything suddenly made sense. “Ahh!” I screamed at the roaring river.

“You don’t get to ask questions. You don’t get answers. You don’t get me.” The glow fades. But the damage is done. Both of us feel it. Something inside me shifted. Something real. Something dangerous. He rakes a shaky hand through his hair. “You shouldn’t walk away like this,” he says. “Not when things are this complicated.” “Complicated?” I laugh dark, humorless. “You mean because your mistress is pregnant?” His face tightens. “This isn’t fair.” “Oh, no,” I say. “Fair would have been honest. Fair would have been telling me before the world found out. Fair would have been treating me like your wife.”

“The Clinton family needs a son to carry on the family legacy. You should’ve left this house long ago.” My face burned with pain. It turned out that not only Rick but even Judith had known about his affair with the mistress. The mistress, Helen Milton, smiled sweetly and chimed in maliciously, “Exactly. You’re useless. You’d better pack up and give me your spot, you little tramp. If you don’t want to leave, you can stay as a housemaid. You can serve us. Such a job would suit you perfectly,” she added. I looked at the three of them in front of me. They were so vile, so united, they truly looked like a family.

His name trending—not for a deal closed or a partnership secured, but for the scandal unraveling in public view. He scrolled absently, each buzz a reminder of the fallout. Of what he’d built—then burned. And still… Not one message from the only two people who had once made all of it mean something. Articles spreading like wildfire. Tweets, Reddit threads, F******k reels—all speculating about the marketing tycoon with two wives. With two lives. One post showed a photo of Andrea and Celina, side by side, their faces juxtaposed under the title: Which One Is the Real Mrs. Reyes?

"Haha. Can you really hurt me seriously? That's not enough, Jane," Kate yelled at the woman in front of her. "Why? Do you want me to add that and put a bruise on your whole face? If that's the case, Jester will disgust you forever. Anyway, he's been getting tired of you for a long time because my husband has already had an affair with another woman. "We're just totally the same. Ah, wait, the difference between us is that I am the legal wife. You? The Mistress." Jane was about to move forward when she spotted a folder Kate was holding with "Files owned by Andi Kate", which was written on it.

My blood turned cold. > “Yesterday, the world called Thea Vane a hero. But a secret source has revealed that the 'affair' at the cabin was a staged play. Thea Vane was not a victim of a scandal; she was the director. She manipulated her husband, Elias Vane, and used a fake affair to distract the police while she stole files from her parents. Is this a woman we should trust? Or is she a Manipulative Queen who treats her marriage like a game of chess?"

But she needs to relax and take things slow, whoever the second person is we are yet to find out and we will definitely know who it is with time, That's what I believe, but she keeps acting like it's definitely Delilah, and I had believed whatever the healer had shown us all because Clarissa had the image formed into my head and pinned in on me. The face belongs to Delilah but it doesn't mean it was her, it could have been a simple past life, besides I had not seen her husband or rather the one she was married to as well which means it could be only us. We could be the only people reincarnated with the same faces after all we are the one on the quest to find love. But Clarissa had been actin