My husband took his mistress to the most expensive hotel in Manhattan… never realizing the owner was the wife he had just betrayed.

idea…

That every hallway…

Every elevator…

Every security camera…

Every employee…

Worked for me.

And before they checked out—

One of them would leave in handcuffs.

The other…

With absolutely nothing.

Because betrayal has a price.

And mine came with five-star service.

End of Part 1.

Part 2: Welcome to My Hotel

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