My Husband’s Mistress Came to Me for a Breast Reduction
Chapter 1
"Could you perform liposuction on me?"
I was on duty at the hospital when a shy patient approached me.
She pointed at her chest, and her request caught me off guard.
"Why liposuction? Your breast shape is beautiful; many women seek implants to achieve this look."
The patient grew even shyer.
"It's my husband."
"He loves them too much. Every time he sees them, he loses control. I thought if they were a bit smaller after liposuction, it might help him be more restrained."
I suddenly remembered my own husband, Julian, who never tired of complimenting me.
"Clara, your figure is amazing. It'd be even better if your breasts were a little bigger."
It seemed all men were the same.
I was about to advise her to calm down when a man walked in.
"Good thing I got here in time. Otherwise, were you planning to secretly have the surgery behind my back?"
That voice... I almost lost it.
The man gently wrapping his arm around the woman's waist and speaking softly to her was none other than my husband, Julian.