Betrayed by My Husband, I Married His Brother

The night my son had a high fever, I overheard Jack flirting with his secretary, Scarlett, in Spanish on the phone.

Jack's lips curved into a smirk as he said, "Emma's had a kid. She's not as tight as you are. Don't worry, she's busy taking care of Tommy's fever. She won't notice I'm gone."

Scarlett's coquettish voice came through the speakerphone, "Where should I wait for you, Mr. Harrison?"

Jack glanced at me, "The usual hotel. I'll make sure you're satisfied tonight."

I held my son close, my fingers trembling with heartache.

Jack didn't know that I had minored in Spanish in college.