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My Husband’s Mistress Smiled At Me In A SoHo Café — Then Her Husband Sat Down And Made Me An Offer That Stopped My Breath.

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company, in case you’ve forgotten.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she screamed.

“Why not? I’m seeing rather large advances paid for projects with no work completed. That’s a high-risk liability. I’ll be requesting immediate repayment.”

Kevin’s voice returned, desperate. “Ava, don’t do this. We can talk. What do you want? I’ll give you a cut—”

I laughed quietly.continue reading …

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