The Seventh Anniversary, Mistress Moves In

It was our seventh wedding anniversary.

Xavier Hunt brought the little mistress he had been keeping on the side back to our home.

The girl's eyes were brimming with tears. She knelt before me without a second thought.

"Mrs. Hunt, love isn't about who got there first. Xavier and I are truly in love. Please, I beg you, let us be together!"

I turned my head to look at Xavier.

He picked Gia up, looking heartbroken. Usually a neat freak, he was now frantically wiping her tears with his bare hand