
I Built My Dream Home With My Husband of 22 Years — Then He Put It in His Mistress’s Name!
I spent years building my dream home with the man I loved, believing it would be our forever home. But on one ordinary afternoon, a single piece of paper revealed that I wasn’t the owner of the house—his mistress was. The day we first stepped onto that empty plot of land, I had this overwhelming sense of certainty. Roger and I stood side by side, looking over the rolling hills, with the sun casting everything in a warm, golden glow. The scent of pine filled the air, and everything felt