“Be my woman, and I can give you everything.” His words always made me waver, and made me question love even more.
My husband’s affair, my mother-in-law’s spite, and the other woman showing up at my door with a baby bump.
“Rules for thee but not for me? Who gets to have it that good? If we’re going to play, then we’ll all play together. That’s only fair.” I sneered at the man who no longer treated me the way he once had.
He was my husband’s superior, and a domineering young heir who knew how to play the field. His pursuit made me fall for him, and turned me into a bad woman.
