I Was Seven Months Pregnant When My Husband’s Mistress Smashed My Car, Destroyed My Baby Seat, And Branded Me The Homewrecker

one by one without hesitation. Then she scratched the hood, spray-painted the windshield, tore apart the baby seat, and—God help me—took selfies with the wreckage, smiling.

She turned just enough for me to see her face.

Brittany Kane.

My husband’s assistant.

My husband’s mistress.

The words didn’t hurt because they shocked me. They hurt because they confirmed continue reading …