Cheated By My Husband, Desired By a CEOBOOK1-Chapter 1
When I was twenty, I brought an old, faded marriage contract to the gates of the illustrious Middleton Family.
On our wedding night, Alaric’s eyes burned red as he whispered, “My mother was poisoned during childbirth. I’m sorry… I was born flawed. I can’t please you that way.”
My heart twisted with sympathy and I pulled him into my arms. From that night on, we became the most admired couple in the capital. Alaric treated me with unwavering gentleness and devotion. To the world, I had married the perfect man a once-in-a-lifetime kind of love.
Until that day, when I reached under the passenger seat of his car and found a pair of black lace underwear, soaked in fluids. They weren’t mine.
When I confronted him, he looked genuinely remorseful "The new secretary," he said, "she’s just naturally seductive. She came on to me. She said if we did it 99 times, it could cure me."
I believed him. Even though it tore me apart, I gritted my teeth and allowed their so-called “treatment.”
Their traces were everywhere, in the living room, in the kitchen, even on the vanity in our bedroom.