Trading My Ex for His Uncle

I look at the messy bed and the naked pair intertwined in front of me - sweaty sex, the room filled with loud groans - and I see my husband forcefully insert himself into the female secretary, who gives a satisfied cry, and my heart breaks. They were so focused, they didn't even notice me standing there. When I got home, I immediately filed for divorce and married my ex-husband's uncle.

During my third trimester of attempting to conceive, I took a shower and awaited my husband in bed, praying that we would succeed tonight!

Suddenly, a text message rang and I saw a message from Jordyn, the secretary of my husband Clark!

I think my new nightgown is a bit tight. Why don't you come over and check if it fits?

Attached was a selfie of a woman in a deep V-neck red slip dress, exuding seduction.

I flipped through the text messages and saw that Clark and Jordyn's previous communication was entirely work-related, which made me wonder, "Is this a mistake?" Or..."

Suddenly a hand wrapped around my waist from behind, interrupting my thoughts.

"Honey, I'm all cleaned up. Do you want to do it on the couch or the bed?"

I didn't respond because I was still thinking about it.

"Since you remain silent, I'll make the choice. Let's do it on the couch," Clark stated, his voice hoarse and his eyes brimming with a glimmer of fire that caused me to blush immediately.

Clark leaned over to kiss me, but I turned my head away.

Sensing my abnormality, he looked at me in confusion. 'What's the matter, dear?

"Explain this first." I seized his phone and handed him that text.

Clark glanced at the screen and immediately frowned, grabbing the phone to make a call.It was quickly answered.

"Mr. Sumner, what can I do for you?"

Clark glowered, and his voice turned icy. "I didn’t know my secretary started soliciting clients."

There was a moment of silence before Jordyn's panicked voice came through. "M-Mr. Sumner, I'm sorry. That message was meant for my boyfriend. I must have sent it to you by mistake..."

"Next time it happens, pack your things and leave!" Clark hung up "Honey, she sent it by mistake. If you're still upset, I'll fire her tomorrow. It's late now, so let’s not waste time on someone unworthy. We haven't seen each other in a week. You need to make it up to me tonight."

"I'm tired tonight. Let's continue tomorrow."Even though things have been solved, my emotions are also messed up!

A flash of disappointment crossed Clark's eyes, but he didn't pressure me. "Alright, you sleep first. I'm not tired yet, so I'll go to the study to handle some work."

It started raining heavily in the middle of the night.

The thunderous roar woke me up, followed by a succession of text messages bombarding my phone, and I was in a highly uneasy mood, as if these messages could shatter my marriage