Novel & Cerita To My Husband's Mistress Novel

" Then the two women lunged at Walter like wild animals, clawing and scratching at him. Walter was already in his sixties. There was no way he could withstand the assault. Fortunately, two male servants reacted quickly and managed to pull the women away from him. Only then did I notice the rounded bellies hidden beneath their oversized padded jackets. My mind went blank. My first thought was that my husband, Ryan Carter, had cheated on me. And somehow, he had picked not one, but two women like this. My hands trembled with rage as I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. "Ryan, you have ten minutes. Get your ass home. Now."

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.

But with the little time she had, what could she do? Soon enough she'd be bedridden, unable to even eat on her own. The doctor had mentioned something about her illness progressing fast. She knew without a doubt that her cheating husband wouldn't care about her. He'd probably plot to take away all the wealth and live happily with that bitch. After everything she'd done for him, that was how he treated her? Why didn't he file for divorce? The thought of his infidelity made her bitter. Especially since they'd talked about it before getting married. He had agreed to leave her if he stopped loving her. Why humiliate her that way? And referring to her with the same name he used for his mistress?

Even though her heart still hurt and she felt uneasy, she would fight for her rights, speak out, and resist! “I’m here to tell you that no matter how you defame me, it won’t work. Don’t expect to get any benefits from others.” Emma had put aside her familial affection for Barbara and was now unleashing her fury. “Do you know who my husband is?” Emma asked with a touch of pride as she wrapped her arm around Landon’s. “He’s the chairman of the board and the head of the company. Everything in the group is under his control. “The people you’ve been dealing with are the ones trying to get favors from my husband, hoping for benefits from him.” Emma looked at Barbara mockingly.

I said, my voice straining as I realized that my advice also applied to me. “And who said that I would be having two wives?” He suddenly asked me and I scoffed, about to turn around to go back to taking my clothes, Drake could be unreasonable but I wasn’t going to be caught dead in that trap, I was out of here. His hands reached out and stopped me, catching my wrist and making me turn to face him, our bodies merging with our chest and my breath became ragged. “There has been a change of plans, you are going to be my contract mistress” he said and I snatched my hand from his grip as I froze, staring at him in disbelief. "Mistress? Are you insane? I refuse!"

"Hey, do you know what happened here. Fill me in, I just got here myself." "Good heavens. How could you not know about a scandal this big? That woman came to the hotel to catch her husband red-handed. Apparently, he used a business trip as an excuse, but he was actually vacationing here with his mistress. Once the wife found out, she rushed over. When she caught them in the act, she called in a group of thugs to beat the mistress. I heard it was brutal; her face was so mangled she was unrecognizable when they took her away in the ambulance. And the husband. She cut off his manhood... It's terrifying." Hearing the fragments of the story made me shiver. It was truly frightening; women these da

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.”

"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.

Emma eagerly told me as I followed Jack back. I floated to look and almost laughed out loud. In just a few days, Vicky had already hooked up with her movie director. The two were all over each other while Jack was away. So much for the mistress he had championed, who was supposedly dedicated to her artistic dreams. I led Emma to the doorway to block them, afraid the bearded man might leave before Jack could witness this spectacle.

After draining the last of my coffee, I let out a sigh. I did not wish to see her, but professional ethics left me no choice. I had to meet my husband’s mistress. Even in a hospital gown, Bianca looked anything but disheveled. “Miss Dane, are you experiencing any discomfort?” I refused to let my personal feelings affect my work, even if the woman in front of me was Liam’s mistress. She showed no embarrassment whatsoever as she asked in concern, “Dr. Quayle, am I going to lose my figure after this? I’m worried it’ll affect things between my hubby and me.”