The Dog Husband, Divorce From The Hughes

I was the live-in son-in-law of the Hughes family.

On our sixth wedding anniversary, my wife, Clarissa Hughes, brought her newly hired secretary home.

With bloodshot eyes, I demanded to know what I meant to her.

Clarissa intertwined her fingers with the man's and said dismissively:

"You're just a dog to the Hughes family. What makes you think you have the right to lecture me?"

With that, she wrapped her arm around him and walked into the master bedroom.

Early the next morning, I handed her