All Chapters of My Husband's Colleagues: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

My name was Lindsey Jones, and I was a married woman. It was my husband, Wilson Gardner's birthday, and I wanted to surprise him. I headed to his dormitory at the plant where he worked.After preparing a delicious meal, I started to put on the sheer black lace dress I'd prepared, which was known for making men go wild. I'd always been conservative, so this was my first time buying something like this.I was delighted as I thought about how Wilson would lose his mind when he saw me in it. However, I'd just taken off my clothes and had yet to put the dress on when I heard unfamiliar voices ring out from the corridor.Wilson had told me everyone at the plant had been given a few days off. Why were there men outside?I heard the sound of keys rattling in the keyhole before I could process the situation. I had no choice but to duck into the closet. The door swung open as soon as I shut myself inside.Then, I heard someone cry, "Whoa! Look at how smooth that is!"I jolted. Had they see

My breathing sped up as the man's footsteps approached. My heart leaped to my throat.I squeezed my eyes shut, praying he would suddenly be distracted by something and let me off the hook. It was too bad my prayers went unanswered. The man opened the closet doors.I felt the atmosphere freeze over. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze. Then, the two men behind him and Mrs. Court widened their eyes at me.I leaned against the back of the closet, my back tense. I looked at the man, at a loss for what to do. "I… I…"I wanted to say something, but the words didn't come. All I could do was use the clothes in the closet to cover myself up as best as possible.Silence descended upon the room. As the man and I stared at each other, he suddenly broke the silence. "Are you Wilson's wife?"I nodded. The two other men had recovered from the shock of the situation and approached me, looking amused. "So, earlier…"I knew my predicament and hurriedly said, "I didn't see anything."I held the c

I took a job as a cleaner at the gym Joseph frequented so I could build a connection with him. A woman's feelings for a man generally started with admiration—she admired his money, status, and power. Meanwhile, a man's feelings for a woman were normally rooted in protectiveness.I was pretty enough, but Joseph was young, rich, and successful. He'd probably seen more beautiful women than he could count. I had no choice but to employ a different method to see whether I could attract his attention.The first time Joseph and I ran into each other at the gym was when a few men insisted on training in the section I was cleaning. They started picking on me when I accidentally hit one of them with a broom.When Joseph appeared to save the day, my clothes were barely intact, and I was trembling violently. I looked up at him innocently, probably looking like a rabbit. Tears welled in my eyes, and I put on a helpless act.Joseph immediately told the men off, and they scattered without an argu

The plot twist happened on a day when my mother-in-law invited Wilson and me over for a meal. I texted the mysterious person. "You'll go to hell, you monster. You've underestimated me. Once I end this, you won't be able to threaten me anymore."I'm going to end my life now. Are you happy to hear that? Is that enough for you? Remember that you're the one who pushed me this far—I won't let you off even in Hell!"Oddly enough, as I texted the mysterious person manically and vented my frustrations, I heard Joseph's phone ping in his room. I sent another message, and Joseph's phone made a sound.I did it again. It pinged again.My expression shifted drastically, and I shakily approached his room. My heart leaped to my throat.I was dumbstruck when I saw the familiar words on his screen.How could this be? Why were the messages I'd sent to the mysterious psycho appearing on Joseph's phone?My scalp tingled from the shock. It turned out the monster who'd been hiding in the shadows ha