My Wife Chose Her Assistant Over Our Daughter
Language: en
My six years at a top-secret agency finally came to an end. My heart pounded with excitement as I arrived at my wife's office building, eager to surprise her. But what I saw instead made my blood run cold: a man was yelling at my daughter, even forcing her to kneel and apologize. Rage consumed me. I charged forward, landing a punch squarely on the man's face. As I wound up for a second punch, my daughter clung to my leg. "Please, run! You hit Mom's assistant, she'll never let you go!" I suppressed my fury, my voice tight with pain. "He's just your mom's assistant. How dare he make…