The Husband Who Stole My Blood for His Mistress

Everyone said I’m lucky.

After all, I married Mike Rodger—the most conservative, upright man in the capital.

But only I know how often he’s not home.

The darling of the entertainment industry waved a pregnancy test in front of me, claiming she was carrying his child. I threatened her, begged her, even offered her resources just to convince her to get an abortion.

An innocent college girl cried, saying she gave her first time to Mike. I sent her abroad as hush money, pleading with her to stay silent.