My Husband Traded Our Family of Four for His Mistress — Three Years Later, I Met Them Again, and It Was Perfectly Satisfying

Before that day, my life revolved around the routine of motherhood. My days were consumed with carpools, homework, and family dinners. My heart belonged to Lily, my spirited 12-year-old, and Max, my inquisitive 9-year-old. Our life wasn’t perfect, but I believed we were happy. I never thought for a second that the foundation of our family could crack.