The Billionaire Son-in-Law's Revenge

Every mistress knows the cardinal rule: never make a scene in front of the legitimate spouse.

Unfortunately, the boy toy my wife kept on a leash hadn't read the rulebook. He didn't just wear my wedding ring—he paraded it. Fingers interlaced with my wife's, he strutted into the family banquet like he owned the place.

Someone in the crowd whispered a warning. Damien Blackwood didn't care. He raised his hand, letting the light catch the gold band. My band.

"He's just a kept man," Damien sneered, voice carrying over the music. "A gold digger climbing the social ladder.