Five Days to Leave My Cheating Husband

Seven months into my pregnancy, my husband bought me a medspa just to help me treat my stretch marks.

On New Year's Eve, I called a technician for a home treatment.

Instead of a massage, I found Holden pinning her to the bed, their bodies tangled in raw passion.

"Mr. Hearst, your hands are so powerful... please, be gentle..." she whimpered.

"Gentle? Don't you love it when I'm rough with you?" Holden growled back.

The technician looked up and saw me, letting out a sharp gasp. "Jenevieve