My Dead Husband Returned With A Pregnant Mistress. So I Sent Him To Jail.

As a senior partner at a top Manhattan law firm, I’ve handled countless messy divorces.

I’ve seen bitter exes having catfights, and trashy husbands hiding assets in offshore accounts.

But I never expected that one day, this cheap soap opera would dump its garbage right on my head.

And it was iced, too. Absolutely chilling.

A sobbing, fragile-looking girl was blocking the entrance of my law firm.

She wore a simple, faded white sundress that made her pale face look incredibly pathetic and helpless.

Her belly was slightly swollen. She looked about four or five months pregnant.