Eight Months Pregnant, I Came To Court For A Divorce – But When My Husband’s Mistress Hit Me In Front Of Everyone, The Judge Suddenly Ordered The Courtroom Sealed-tete – Reading Times

I only wanted child support and a fair resolution for the house because both of our names were legally on the deed. I needed enough stability to bring my daughter home without wondering which friend would have to offer me a place to sleep next.

That was the extent of my hope until the heavy double doors at the back of the room swung open. Harrison walked in wearing a charcoal suit that probably cost more than four months of my current living expenses.

He looked calm and almost bored as if this legal proceeding was just another minor inconvenience squeezed between his afternoon conference calls. Beside him stood Tiffany Rhodes, who served as his operations coordinator and his most trusted advisor.

She was also his mistress, and she stood far too close to him while wearing a silk navy dress that signaled her confidence. She did not look embarrassed about her presence there, and Harrison certainly did not look ashamed to have her by his side.