His Mistress? Not My Problem Anymore
Language: en
I never went easy on my billionaire husband's lovers. One woman was cheating with him in his car, so I drove my own car and broke her leg. Another woman had dinner with him, so I made her chug an entire bottle of chili sauce. And anyone who dared to send me bedroom photos? I made sure every media outlet in the city ran that photo on a loop for twenty-four hours. This time, Baron Thorne was infatuated with a hotel intern. She looked like a startled little bunny, hiding behind him in a white dress. Baron said, right in front of her and me, “She gave me her first time. I’m going to give…