My Husband Said Our House Was Unfinished , His Mistress Answered the Doorl

My husband wouldn't let me visit our apartment. He said the building was an unfinished construction site — nothing to see but an eyesore.

For three years, his face fell every time I brought it up.

We'd moved to a neighboring city where the salaries were higher, renting a place while we scraped together every penny to keep up with the mortgage payments.

Then last week, a business trip took me through our hometown. On a whim, I made a detour to the complex.

What stood before me was no abandoned construction site. It was a lush, tree-lined luxury community.