A Job Offer Started My Revenge Against My CEO Ex

I was four months pregnant when I got into a car crash. There was so much blood, I honestly thought I might die. And where was my loving husband while I was bleeding out on the side of the road? His goddamn phone was off. Days later, after I was discharged, I found the answer—hidden in the clothes he’d carelessly tossed aside. Four Disneyland tickets and a happy portrait of a family of four. The date on the tickets? The exact day I lost our baby. In the photo, Lachlan and Kirsten Horvath posed like the perfect mom and dad. Just then, my phone buzzed. It was a message from her. [Did you like my anniversary gift? The twins I had with him are already four. Hate to break it to you, but you were the secret mistress all along.] Before I could even process it, she sent a series of videos. I tapped one. And there it was—my husband, naked, moving over her like he didn’t have a wife.