My Husband Whispered About His Pregnant Mistress in His Sleep, So I Destroyed Him While He Was Awake

"My good baby boy. Papà will buy you and your mamma a house of your own."

It was three in the morning when those words slipped from my husband's lips. We always used protection. Then whose baby was he dreaming about? I shot awake, my heart pounding.

I shook him hard. "What did you just say?"

He stirred, eyes still shut, and muttered, "Just a nightmare. An associate was leaning on me for what he's owed."

Then he rolled over, drifting back into sleep.

I didn't push. Instead I reached for my phone in the dark and quietly opened his banking app.