My Husband and His Mistress Kicked Me out of the House — I Thought I Lost Everything until His Grandfather Called

I thought I lost everything when I caught my husband, Brian, with another woman and he kicked me out of the house. But then his grandfather, Richard, called with a plan that would change everything and teach Brian a lesson he wouldn’t forget.

I always thought my life was perfect. Brian and I had been married for ten years. No kids yet, but we were planning. We had a beautiful home, successful careers, and a busy social life. His family was rich — really rich. His grandfather, Richard, was the one who made the family fortune.

Stacy discovers her husband in bed with another woman | Source: Pexels

Stacy discovers her husband in bed with another woman | Source: Pexels

Last Monday, I came home early from a business trip as I wanted to surprise Brian with a romantic dinner. I let myself in quietly, imagining the look on his face when he saw me.

I heard noises from upstairs — strange noises. My heart started pounding. I crept up the stairs, and when I opened our bedroom door, I found Brian in bed with another woman.

“Brian!” I yelled. “What the hell is going on?”

Brian and his mistress caught by surprise | Source: Midjourney

Brian and his mistress caught by surprise | Source: Midjourney

Brian jumped out of bed, scrambling to cover himself. The woman grabbed her clothes and bolted out of the room. Brian looked at me with shock and anger.

“Stacy, what are you doing here?” he snapped.

“I live here! What do you mean, what am I doing here? Who is she?”

“It’s not what it looks like,” he mumbled, but his eyes betrayed him. He couldn’t even look at me.

“Not what it looks like? Are you kidding me? You’re in our bed with another woman!”

Brian angrily confronting Stacy | Source: Midjourney

Brian angrily confronting Stacy | Source: Midjourney

“Just leave, Stacy,” he said, turning cold. “This is my house. Get out.”

“Your house? Brian, we bought this house together. We built our life together!”

“No, Stacy,” he said, his voice icy. “I bought this house. My money. My house. Now get out.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I felt like the ground had been ripped out from under me. With tears streaming down my face, I grabbed a suitcase and started packing whatever I could find. I didn’t even know where I was going.