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He Cheated With His Intern, Then Found Out I’m CEO

After the company cafeteria changed chefs, my husband, Xavier Hennessey, kept complaining that the food tasted awful lately. Out of sympathy, I chose to prepare a special lunchbox for him on his birthday. I dedicated the entire morning to the kitchen, meticulously making each dish. Xavier was thrilled when I brought it to him, and after a few bites, he couldn’t resist leaning over to kiss me on the cheek. Unfortunately, an unfamiliar intern happened to walk in right at that moment. She said, “Sorry to interrupt,” but the look she gave me was off, almost assessing. I didn’t think much of it at the time. I should have. Then, not long after, the new intern went online and hung me out to dry. [What a shameless slut! She’s even carrying another man’s child and still comes to the office to seduce my husband. She’s been pregnant for months and not working. Must be desperate and lonely at home. No wonder she’s desperate for attention. Who’s this Vivian Summer’s husband in the photo? Your wife is cheating on you, did you know? Come get her.] Staring at a candid shot of me—God knows where she found it—now stamped with a big 'slut' label, I let out a half-smile and dialed my husband's number. “I hear you’ve got yourself an intern wife? Xavier, you’re fired."