He Replaced Me, I Became His Greatest Loss

It was our ninth wedding anniversary, but Damon Steele came home with his pregnant mistress.

For nine years, he had treated me like I was his entire world. And now? He stood proudly beside another woman, parading her swollen belly like a trophy.

"She's sensitive right now. No repeated meals. She needs someone with her when she sleeps. Move your things to the guest villa."

His voice turned cold and commanding, the same tone that made boardrooms fall silent. My fingers trembled, but I refused to back down.

Serve his mistress? Never.