My Husband’s Mistress Accidentally Sent Me Her Photo in My Robe – I Was Broken, But a Revenge Plan Started Forming in My Mind

Two months ago, my boss insisted I take a week-long business trip to Chicago, something that rarely happened in my line of work.

I hadn’t traveled for work in years. The guilt ate at me as I packed my suitcase.

“Don’t worry about the kids,” Daniel said, wrapping his arms around me from behind.

“I’ve got everything handled. Might even take some time off to bond with them.”

I leaned into him, feeling relieved and grateful. “You’re amazing.

I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“You’ll never have to find out.”

That was the last time I believed anything he’d say.

***

The third night in that sterile hotel room, I was drowning in spreadsheets and presentations when my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. I almost ignored it completely.

Continue reading…