"You feel so f**king good." a deep voice, one I knew all too well, grunted.
I watched my husband Daniel and my assistant Esme banging each other right on my table. My hands flew to my mouth as realization dawned on me, the shock from seeing and hearing them made me shift back, stumbling against the table, and I pushed the chair backward.
"Did you hear that?"
I quickly dodged and stepped back from the glass view.
"What?" Daniel hissed impatiently.
"I think I heard-" Esme trailed off, "Never mind, just hurry up already."
"No need to rush, there is still time before the b*tch lands." His statement was like a slap to my face, my ears were ringing.
"Really?"
"Yes, baby, a few more rounds for us."
"Once she's back, I can't have you." 
"I know, but it's just for a while, you know it's you I love, it's her money that's keeping me."
Their mixed chuckle ran across the room, traveled up my nerves, and made my heart sink to my stomach. 
***
When Elsie uncovers the affair between her husband and her trusted assistant, her world shatters. The dual betrayal by the man she loved for years and the assistant she relied on leave her devastated and nearly hopeless.
But after the initial shock, Elsie regains her strength. She contacts a lawyer to prepare for divorce and makes a bold move- switching jobs and joining the company of her longtime rival, Albie.

What starts as a search for solace turns into something much more dangerous. Albie's relentless pursuit leaves Elsie feeling increasingly drawn to him, despite her resolve. Will she lose herself in a passion she never expected, or find a new path to healing?

Divorced My Cheating Husband and Remarried My Rival

　　Why does she look so guilty? I quietly asked myself as she stood staring at me. It seems her tongue couldn't form the right words to say.


　　We stood staring at each other for what seemed to be forever, I didn't mind, I could stare at her all day and still not feel compelled to stop myself.


　　Once again her hair was in a low bun to give her an air of seriousness and professionalism. It didn't matter what state her hair was in, she was always breathtaking.


　　"I, I was just heading for the meeting."


　　"But the meeting isn't till ten." My eyes dashed to my wrist in search of knowing what time it was. "It's just part seven."


　　"Oh." Her face fell into a new expression as realization dawned on her.


　　Something was bothering her and she couldn't seem to bring herself to say it. The only problem was I wished she would tell me, she was startled but my presence, I could see the way she did a little jump in response to my voice.


CHAPTER 51 The Annual Meeting