I Sold My Cheating Husband To A Man

Synopsis

The moment my husband asked for a divorce, the other woman was already showing. I worked late alone that night and couldn't help howling a funeral dirge for my dead marriage. I never expected the CEO to notice me because of that wailing. He arrived in a tailored suit, eyes gentle, carrying still-warm dinner. Deep night, we were alone. In self-abandon I thought: here's my chance, time to cheat on my jerk husband. But the CEO handed me a tissue and, after circling for ages, I finally understood. What he wanted was my scum husband! My sobs stopped mid-note, my eyeballs rolling round and round. If my husband was with another woman, I'd lose my appetite. If he was with another man, I'd even be happy to watch them make love.