"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

　　Last night had me rolling and coiling my toes repeatedly, it was a pleasure that I had no idea was possible. He knew exactly how to please a woman.


　　The thought of how he was able to know what and what to do went through my mind, how many times must he have done this and how many women had he done it with to get so good?


　　My chest twisted uncomfortably as I imagined how many other women he had made love to, he wouldn't lack the women to experiment with.


　　Well, it was not my business, it's not like I cared, after all this wasn't going to last, it was just a mere fling that would soon be over. I reminded myself.


　　An image of his bare butt as he walked around the room when he wasn't aware I was awake played in my head.


　　A man's nakedness had never been more pleasing and gorgeous to look at, then we bathed together, and we made love in the bathtub. It was incredible.


CHAPTER 63 The Threat