Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress Reddit Novels & Stories

But even she didn't know what was going on, her voice was clearly angry, but it sounded inexplicably soft. Ever since Mark knocked on her studio door last time, her reputation in the studio has gone with the door to retirement! She must restore her dignity! Just when she thought her explanation was helpful, the assistant cut out a picture. It was a WeChat note given to her by her assistant. 'The husband strictly controls the boss.' So she could only hold her mobile phone and watch a group of employees in the group carelessly tease her husband harshly. She's probably the worst mistress in history.

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

Chapter 1: I Decided to Livestream My Revenge Fucking I’ve known about the mistress for months. Her name is Kayla. Young. Fake tits. Always in tight dresses that scream “fuck me.” She sends my husband nudes while I’m cooking dinner. She calls him “Daddy” in voice notes while I sit alone in our big, empty house. She’s been keeping him away for a full week now — “business trip” my ass. He hasn’t touched me in months, but he has enough energy to fuck his side piece every night.

She smiled at me before caressing my arm. I feel like I’m about to step back again. "Thank you, Alessandra... Sorry about that again." I apologized for what I did. Even if I want to think of myself. My system doesn't seem to be able to accept it. She is my husband's mistress, for Pete's sake! It will not change the fact that she stole my husband. But I know we’re just the same victim here and I don’t know how I’m going to handle that in the near future.

“For three generations, the Lake family had only one male heir. My mother has always wanted a grandson. You were in Afrikad for so long and couldn’t get pregnant. I was just trying to continue the family line. You can understand that, right?” Sitting on the couch, I looked at his shameless face and nearly laughed from anger. “So, you think using my money to support your mistress still makes you the wronged one? And for the sake of continuing your family line, I was supposed to risk my life in Afrikad just to be your personal ATM?”

He thought inwardly. And then came the blow that shattered her world completely. "Where is Thalia? I want to see my wife, Thalia." Yulia stepped forward again. "I'm your wife, Franklin. She's not!" She yelled. "You're not my wife. I married Thalia, not you!" Franklin blurted out clearly. Delilah’s lips curved slowly, satisfaction glittering in her eyes. This was the moment she had been waiting for—Yulia erased and Thalia restored.

" said the husband irritably. "WHAT? H-he owns the 'W' Company? No way! But he...was...he was..." Mrs Shannice's face turned pale and looked at her husband then at Allan in disbelief. "Don't joke around! He-he's that famous businessman? But...he..claims to be Mrs Adams' husband...and he already has a fiancée, doesn't he? So, Mrs Adams is actually his mistress? Or what? Or is Mrs Adams a snatcher of someone's fiancé? But Aleena is...almost three years old so there's no way...or...they're not approved by Mr Watson's family? Sure, compared to Miss Heart, Mrs Adams is a month old, right? So...or was Aleena...a mistake? Well, it must be!" exclaimed Mrs Shannice unstoppably. Meanwhile, her husband

"No, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." "Forgive you for what?" I was confused. "For having sex with your husband," she said, equally confused. "My Master just sold me to two men who both had their fat pricks fucking me at the same time and I receive an apology from you because he had sex with you? I'm sorry, but that doesn't compute." "But he's your husband," she said, disbelieving I wouldn't be upset she'd fucked Scott.

She gave me her phone and said, "See for yourself. It's one of the top trends. That's Twitter, it's also viral on I*******m and F******k. These are just the ones I know about. What happened to your husband and did you really get involved with Reign Fletcher?" I stared at the post which explained in detail how I was a slut who could not be satisfied by one man and who targeted wealthy men. It portrayed me as a gold digger, stating the date I married Lucas and how I started cheating on him a few days later and came in between Reign Fletcher and Monalisa Sun.

"Recorded evidence shows that a Salvadoran named Virendra is not such a good man, he is just a husband who never respects his wife and likes to have an affair," answered Carissa with a sharp look, "And look, who is the woman in his arms, a prostitute who pretends to be secretary?" sarcastically said Carissa, her breath ragged, she's really angry now. Carissa finished recording and put the cell phone in her bag. "I'm going to use this video to humiliate you, and I'm going to sue for a divorce from you!" cried Carissa as she left her husband's room. Carissa felt disgusted because she had heard that voice.