"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

　　I felt drowsy as my eyes adjusted to the amount of light that evaded it. It was painful as I tried to keep them open.


　　As I turned to my side, I felt a strong body lying close to me, the feel was a familiar statue. My hands roamed over the body, slowly, casually, and steadily.


　　I ran my fingers over his arm as they encircled my abdominal area, I held it strong as I felt the strength that lay in them.


　　Turning to face him, I ran my fingers to his face, it was so tensed even as he slept. I drew an imaginary line from his forehead to his nose and down to his chin.


　　I now extended it to his jawline, it was firm and sharp, I recalled hearing him calling out my name. Vaguely. When or where? I had no idea.


　　The only thing I thought of when the car stopped and another man entered the car was how Albie was right. Fear gripped me when the strange man spoke and I recognized it as the one that called me that day.


CHAPTER 69 The Recovery