My Husband and Six Relatives Flew His Pregnant Mistress to Miami—So I Froze Their Assets…

I hate to bring this up, but did you sign those year-end documents?”

There it was.

Not “Are you scared?”

Not “Do you need me home?”

Documents.

I coughed gently.

“I’m too dizzy to read contracts.”

“You don’t have to read them,” he said. “I already did. Just sign the last page.”

I looked at the IV line taped to my hand.

“You sound more worried about paperwork continue reading …