I Sleep with Your Husband
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- I’m sleeping with your husband,”—those words were spoken on the doorstep of my apartment by a fragile, blonde girl.
- And I have a proposal. You step back, leaving him and your child to me, and I’ll convince Denis to give you this apartment.
She swept her hand over my home and, licking her brightly made-up lips, stretched them into an icy smile.
My impulsive act—when I couldn’t take it anymore and brought our son to my husband at work, so that Dan would watch him for at least a couple of hours—turned into a nightmare.
It turned out Denis couldn’t stand the lack of intimacy and took himself a mistress only a month after my giving birth.
But the worst thing started right after that brazen girl came to me and declared:
“I'm sleeping with your husband.”
- And I have a proposal. You step back, leaving him and your child to me, and I’ll convince Denis to give you this apartment.
She swept her hand over my home and, licking her brightly made-up lips, stretched them into an icy smile.
My impulsive act—when I couldn’t take it anymore and brought our son to my husband at work, so that Dan would watch him for at least a couple of hours—turned into a nightmare.
It turned out Denis couldn’t stand the lack of intimacy and took himself a mistress only a month after my giving birth.
But the worst thing started right after that brazen girl came to me and declared:
“I'm sleeping with your husband.”
