He chose her over me_ now he wants me backChapter 1

Mia's Point of View

"Did you get the text I sent you? Jasmine hasn't had the best appetite lately. Make sure you find out her favorite meals and prepare them," my husband, Robert Wood, said as he walked into our living room.

His heavily pregnant mistress, Jasmine, was clinging onto him as if he were her lifeline.

"And fix that ugly face of yours. Don't ruin her mood and affect the baby!" he snapped at me when he noticed my sullen expression. "Now that she is in her second trimester, her body is fragile, and she needs a more conducive room to rest. You'll pack your things and move to the guest room," he added, leaving no room for arguments.

I can't believe he's doing this right now. It's our sixth wedding anniversary, and instead of spending it with me, he decided to bring his mistress and her mother home.

"What are you still waiting for? Go and pack your things," he said.

Without bothering to respond, I picked up my suitcase that I had already prepared and walked toward the door.

"Ma'am, you..." our housekeeper tried to stop me, but Robert's loud, mocking laugh stopped her.