The Call That Exposed My Multiple Husbands

Prologue

I was getting a treatment at the beauty salon when my phone rang with an unknown number.

A woman's voice came through, smug and sharp. "Your husband is in my bed right now! Be smart and back off!"

I froze for a second, then fired back, "Which Husband are you talking about?"

"Did you snatch my Husband, the billionaire CEO? Or my Husband, the cold, abstinent movie emperor? God, please don't let it be my white moonlight Husband—I'd fight you for him!"

Silence on the line.

Then, a resentful tone. "You have... that many Husbands?"

I went still.

Was it really that many?

It felt like I'd just exposed something I shouldn't have.