My husband secretly married his mistress while I was working— but when he came back from their “honeymoon,” he found out I’d already sold the $42 million mansion they thought was theirs.
It was close to 8 p.m., and I was still at the office—exhausted after closing the biggest deal of the year. I’d been grinding nonstop to fund the luxury life my “family” enjoyed. I texted my husband, Ethan Hale, who was supposedly on a “business trip” in Singapore: “Be safe. I miss you.” No reply. To clear…
