My Cheating Husband Is Whoring Himself Out to His Ex-Fiancé and Her Hedge Fund Manager Father

And my mother-in-law is screwing around in the same incestuous pool.

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Violent vibrations edged towards my pillow, as my husband’s fingers fumbled along the device’s buttons, willing it to silence, unsuccessfully. Seconds later, I was jolted fully awake to his gruff voice and abrupt exodus from our bed.

At 2:44 AM.

From his perch outside the cracked bedroom door, I heard Hubby’s tone shift from defensive to cooperative, then shaken, and promptly artificially composed. Minutes later, he sprinted to our closet and began chaotically shuffling clothes, clanging belt buckles in his hurry, and leaving short, terse voicemails for the woman who wouldn’t pick up. Until finally, she did.

“Can you be at Laguna in 20? I’m leaving now.”

The unmistakable husky female voice on the other end of the line replied on speaker. He must have switched it to speaker to expedite his dressing and departure — under the assumption I was still asleep or too far to hear. Not so.

It was her — her being my husband’s suspected mistress-employee-business partner hybrid. He dashed past me, collecting his wallet, keys, and the like from his dresser…as if…