MY HUSBAND FORCED ME TO ORGANIZE A PARTY FOR HIS MISTRESS—AND WHAT I GAVE THEM SHATTERED THEIR ENTIRE WORLD
My name is Valerie. I was a dutiful wife to Franco. For ten years of marriage, we were never blessed with a child. This became the constant accusation thrown at me by my mother-in-law, Doña Matilda, and by Franco himself.
“You’re barren! You’re a useless woman!” Franco would shout every time he got drunk.
Then one day, Franco came home with another woman. Her name was Jessica—young, beautiful, and pregnant.
“Valerie,” Franco said bluntly, without any shame. “Jessica is pregnant. She will give me the heir you could never give me. She will live here from now on.”
My heart shattered. But the pain became even worse when Franco gave me an order.
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