Through sickness and in health. Until death do us part. That was our vow. Vows that are supposed to have meaning. Vows that are supposed to be upheld. A promise made to each other. A promise that was shattered into a million pieces. I never thought my life would turn out this way. I had it all. The job. The money. The house. The husband. And it was more than enough for me. I couldn’t be happier. Though, I can’t say the same for my husband. He stepped out on our marriage. Messed around with his assistant at work. And to make matters worse, she knows I exist. She is very well aware that her boss is married. But that never stopped either of them.