His Mistress Called Me His Love Child. I’m His Wife—and His Boss.

My husband’s secretary grabbed me in the lobby and called me his dirty little secret.No makeup, a baby face, my daughter’s college papers in my backpack. She thought I was his love child.So I played along.She ripped out my hair, smashed my phone, and framed me with deepfake footage. Then she got my real daughter expelled on her first day of college.She swears she’s the future Mrs. Pierce, and that the company will go to her unborn baby.She has no idea I’m Graham’s wife.Or that I’m the chairwoman who signs his paychecks.Time to clean house.