After Husband and Best Friend Cheated On Me, I Switched Our Daughters

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It was nearly dinner time when Sarah came to inspect the kitchen where I was preparing her family's meal.I had been their housekeeper for eight years now, ever since she married Tom - my ex-husband.She always found reasons to check on me while I worked.Sometimes she'd claim she was reviewing the menu. Other times she'd say she needed to ensure I wasn't stealing food.She'd even burst into my servant's quarters at midnight once, accusing me of sneaking calls to Tom.Tom found her behavior amusing. “There is nothing to worry about.” He said “She is nothing to me.”She'd insisted I live in the small room off the kitchen with my daughter, not the guest house like the previous housekeeper."Keep the trash where it belongs," she'd sneered.I never complained. I just kept my head down and continued chopping vegetables.There she stood in her designer silk robe, scrutinizing my work.Behind her stumbled a thin, bruised little girl struggling with heavy cleaning supplies.My daughter. When ...