He Betrayed Me for a Model,Then I Reclaimed My Empir

My husband, Caleb Gilbert, was a top lingerie designer.

As his wife, I suffered from severe stress-induced chest trauma. Even the slightest touch brought unbearable pain.

He'd brought in a lingerie model with a stunning figure, Faye Snow, and I gave her an approving nod after looking her over.

Great lingerie deserved a great model to showcase it. It would only help his career.

But when Caleb saw me nod, his fingertips grazed casually across Faye's chest.

"Good that you agree. From now on, Faye will take over your wifely duties when it comes to this."

I froze, staring at him in disbelief.