His Three Way Proposal Ruined Him

Summary

The day we drafted the divorce agreement, the lawyer looked up from his papers, his brow furrowed.

"You’ve been married for five years, and your assets are so deeply entangled. Are you sure you want to end it just like this?"

I nodded, my voice sounding so flat and calm that it felt foreign even to my own ears.

"His mistress has already moved in."

The day before we were supposed to move into our new penthouse, my husband, Chase, suddenly suggested that my best friend, Tiffany, move in with us.

I thought it was a joke. I was about to refuse.