The Last Gift I Left My Cheating Husband Was My Wedding Ring.

On the day of my fifth wedding anniversary with Logan Miranda, his closest men leaned toward him with mocking smiles.

In French, one of them asked casually.

“So, how is your little assistant?”

Logan, the man who always appeared to be the perfect husband in front of outsiders, placed a slice of my favorite cantaloupe onto my plate.

Then he answered in the same language.

“Very young.”

“Very obedient.”

“Very easy to control.”

The men around him burst into laughter.

“Be careful, boss. If your wife finds out, she’ll leave you.”

Logan took a sip of wine.

“She won’t.”