My Husband’s Three Mistresses Live Next Door
From the back cover
Ethan promised me a home on the day he proposed. The day after I moved in, I found out his childhood best friend lived upstairs, his ex-girlfriend lived downstairs, and his assistant lived across the hall. All three homes were bought by him. Everyone knew. His friends, the concierge, even our mutual friends were in a group chat called Ethan’s Girls. Everyone except me. They laughed, placed bets, and waited for me to find out. I didn’t scream. I didn’t beg. I called my lawyer, filed for divorce, and walked away from the home he never truly gave me.
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