My husband's Mistress, Curse of Infidelity," is a heartwarming tale of love, betrayal, sacrifice, second chance, and family. Sophia is a young lady, who marries into a reputable and wealthy family. Her marriage is of both consent with her family and the husband to be, " Fredrick Rick,". Fredrick is the eldest son of the family, he loved Sophia and didn't stop performing his duties as a man and as a husband. Sophia is given her due respect as the daughter in law of the Rick family.. Her life to others Is no less than a fiary tale. Everything appeared blissful until she's faced with a life changing delima, when her husband cheats on her with her best friend.. "Rina Thoma,". Rina is the closest friend , Sophia have in her life, however that betrayal changed everything into black and white. Hence in a long run, Sophia uncovers the reason behind such a huge betrayal. It is discovered that Rina's mom, years ago, had an affair with Fredrick's dad, their illicit affair caused the death of Fredrick's mother.. Rina's mom and that of Fredrick's mother, were best friend. And it appears that, destiny has repeated itself again.. The pending payment for the affair years ago, is driven by the illicit betrayal of a best friend to another, by trapping her husband.. Fredrick blind love for his mistress, makes him Divorce his wife. The story takes a dramatic turn when the ex-brother-in-law's arrival changes the entire game. "Chris Rick,". Chris is the youngest son of the family, tall, and handsome. A lot soft-hearted toward Sophia and her grief about his brother's affair. Their already-growing friendship slowly will grow into love. Chris's love story doesn't have a happy ending, when his past appears, his Brother in law fights to get back the woman he left after his mistress is exposed. Will this love growing between two people ever be? Read my husband's mistress. And don't forget to tell me how you feel.

"You think you're going to walk down an aisle for that old man?I'm done being the nice guy, Mishti. I'm ready to force this. I'll film every second of it-every filthy look on your face, every pathetic sound you make. I'll send that video to that old dick and let him watch exactly how his 'innocent' little bride moans while she's being ruined by a monster. I'll tell him explicitly, in detail, how I was the one who broke your hymen." I shivered violently, my knees feeling like they were made of water. The sheer brutality in his voice, mixed with the painful, heat-inducing pressure of his hands on my chest, made my head spin. "Sultan, please..." I whispered, my voice a broken, wet thread. He leaned in closer, his nose brushing against mine, his blood-red eyes burning into my soul. He gave my breasts one last, punishing squeeze before sliding his hands up to cup my face with a terrifying intensity. "Then give me something better, Mishti," he growled, his breath hot and smelling of dark desire. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't just rip the rest of these clothes off, throw you on that bed, and finish this right now? Why should I show you even a second of mercy?" I looked at his lips, then back at his crazed eyes. My body was betraying me; between the fear and the way he was handling me, a slick, treacherous heat was pooling between my thighs. My heart was thundering, not just from terror, but from a dark, shameful need to be claimed by the very man who was threatening to destroy me.