He Loved The Mistress First
Language: en
The two-week cold war finally fractured at dinner when my husband, Zack, walked through the door. He sat down, and his first words were a seismic shift in my reality: "I’ve fallen in love with my assistant." "All these years, and Jessica is the only one who makes me feel that spark again—like the very first time," he added, a flicker of excitement dancing in his voice that he didn't even try to hide. I remained expressionless. I stood up, poured him a glass of lukewarm water, and sat back down to continue my meal as if he’d just commented on the weather. Zack seemed caught off guard by my…