My Husband Was Keeping a Mistress On the Side

To get revenge on Alec's affair, I threw myself at a muscular stranger who broke into our house at midnight.

I played along with Alec while secretly gathering evidence of his affair.

The mistress liked to pick up men at bars, so I helped her find plenty in one go, ruining her reputation and getting dumped by her beloved man after a miscarriage.

Armed with proof of Alec's affair, I filed for divorce.

The court ruled that Alec had to leave with nothing.

Later, he sat in the police station crying and telling me he regretted everything.

But there's no medicine for regret in this world, is there?