Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter One

Amber’s POV.

It was already 10 p.m., and Kayden had still not gotten back from work, causing me to worry. I tried to call him several times, but he wasn’t picking up his calls, which made me very worried. He never took this long to pick up my calls, and whenever he had to stay out late, he would always inform me beforehand.

I’m not one to overthink, but for some reason, I had a bad feeling that something wasn’t right, and it made me restless. I made up my mind to head to his office. After driving for about half an hour, my black sedan car finally came to a halt in front of my husband’s company.

I walked into the company and noticed that there weren’t that many people around, but I had expected it since it was already past 10 p.m., and most of the employees would have gone home by this time, except the security guards.

I arrived in front of his office and slowly turned the doorknob, just in case Kayden was busy in his office and didn’t want to be interrupted.

“Ahh. Harder, baby. Keep pounding me right there!” I heard it as soon as I turned the door open halfway.

I froze on the spot, not wanting to believe that what I was hearing was real. I sharply inhaled and exhaled, pushing the door open further so that I could confirm whether or not I was really just hearing things or if what I thought was happening was happening.

I finally gathered the courage to push the door open completely, and my eyes grew ten times wider when I was met with the familiar faces of both my husband and my younger sister, having sex on his office table.

They didn’t even notice that I had walked in on them because they were too engrossed in having sex and moaning like two crazed people.

“Kayden, Marlene,” I managed to call out.

Kayden and Marlene halted and turned their heads when they noticed someone had walked in on them. Kayden had a surprised look on his face, as he wasn’t expecting me to suddenly show up, but as for Marlene, she had a nonchalant look on her face, almost as though she had been waiting for me to finally find out.

“Amber,” Kayden stuttered, pulling himself out of Marlene, who let out a soft moan.

“What’s going on here, Kayden? “Why are you and my sister in your damn office?” I asked, saying the first words that came to mind.

“I…I don’t know what to tell you, Amber, but I hope you understand,” Kayden responded, causing me to furrow my brows in confusion.

“W…what did you just say?” I asked, hoping I heard wrong. I was trying not to stutter, but I was too furious to help myself.

out about sooner or later. It’s high time you know that Kayden and I love

nothing was coming to mind, and I just

me do the talking, babe,” Kayden

do you want to say to me, Kayden? What explanation can you give me for something so obvious?” I questioned, raising my voice

make you feel any better, but I need to be honest with you. Our marriage, Amber, wasn’t supposed to happen, and you know it. I forced myself into this marriage even

telling me that all this time we’ve been married, you and my sister have been together behind my back? Is that it, Kayden?” I asked, my voice

heart has always been with Marlene. I hope you can understand that,” Kayden replied,

hell,” I muttered shakily before turning to leave. But Kayden’s last words made me

attempt at consolation. Enraged, I ripped off one of my heels and hurled it at him with all my

storming out of

one leg of my heels, I walked back to my car and let

***

Three Months Later…

am at peace, I’m happy, I’m

encouraged. We’d been in her office for

had become a lifeline for me in the last few weeks since my divorce from Kayden was finalized. Alison

Ali, but I can’t fake positivity right

what comes to mind when you think of your

hate her,” I replied after

she inquired, and

that even be a question? I hate her because she betrayed me by sleeping with my

only hate her for the affair and betrayal, or is there

It’s all because of what she did with my

this, Amber, and be honest. Before the affair, has your sister ever done anything that made you

me, but I never hated her for

when you truly resented or almost

up together. Two years after my mother died, my dad suddenly brought her mother into our lives. They got married, and Marlene was born a few months later. We did everything together, but as we grew up, things changed. We stopped talking as much, and her attitude toward me shifted. She made me feel like I