My Husband’s Mistress Demanded To Move In With Us. I Agreed, But I Left Out One Crucial Detail

Morning Surprise

Waking up one morning, I shuffled into the kitchen to find her already there, sipping coffee at our table as if it were her own.

Her legs were casually crossed, a smug look on her face as she made herself comfortable in my house. Seeing her there turned my stomach, but I maintained my composure.

It was a normal day for anyone else, but for me, it was another test.