Marrying My Husbands Rival After He Replaced Me With a Mistress

Summary

My husband, Albert Thorne, was lauded as a philanthropic icon. He was constantly “mentoring” troubled young women through his foundation, often providing them with “transitional housing.”

At first, I managed to swallow my jealousy and play the supportive wife.

But gradually, he began bringing those girls home. They would occupy the guest wing, borrow my clothes—sometimes even my favorite pajamas—and one night, he woke me up at 2 AM, commanding me to go out and buy a forgotten item for the girl in the next room.