“Sakharov, what are you allowing yourself?” I stare at my ex.
“This company is mine now. And you are mine too. A subordinate. Though, like your husband—and his mistress.”
The boss says this with a smirk, leaning back in the huge chair behind his desk.
I found out that my husband cheated on me with my best friend. The reason was my extra weight, which I gained during hormonal therapy.
There might be no second chance to become a mother. So I decided to get my husband back. And for that I’ll do anything.
Even if I have to take up cardio training—with my new boss.
By coincidence, he’s my ex.
The one to whom, even as a young girl, I preferred my husband.