My Wife Chose Her Assistant Over Our Daughter

My six years at a top-secret agency finally came to an end.

My heart pounded with excitement as I arrived at my wife's office building, eager to surprise her.

But what I saw instead made my blood run cold: a man was yelling at my daughter, even forcing her to kneel and apologize.

Rage consumed me. I charged forward, landing a punch squarely on the man's face.

As I wound up for a second punch, my daughter clung to my leg.

"Please, run! You hit Mom's assistant, she'll never let you go!"

I suppressed my fury, my voice tight with pain.