The Secretary Next to Him
Language: en
After three grueling years of fertility treatment in a Swiss clinic, I finally conceived. Overjoyed, I flew straight back to New York, eager to surprise Alexander. Society friends had warned me that in my absence, he’d grown close to a spoiled young secretary. I ignored them—Alexander used to dismiss anyone who displeased me with just a frown. But when I reached our Hamptons estate, the gate code had been changed. As I tried our anniversary date, the door swung open. A woman stood there wearing my silk robe, her gaze sharp and arrogant. “Where did this trash come from?” she shouted. “Get…