Then came the promotion. Mark got it. Senior Vice President. The salary increase meant we could finally fix the leak in the guest bathroom and consider a real vacation. But the celebration was short-lived. Julian began requesting my presence at “spouse-inclusive” strategy dinners. He seated me next to him every time. He asked about my dreams, my fears, the novels I read before bed.
“That’s generous,” I replied, accepting the glass. “He keeps me organized.” My Husband-s Boss -v0.2- By SC Stories
“You must be the famous Laura,” he said, appearing at my elbow with two glasses of champagne. He was younger than I expected, with silver-threaded hair and eyes that didn’t blink enough. “Mark talks about you constantly. He says you keep him sane.” Then came the promotion
I took a slow breath. “You’re right,” I said quietly. “Mark might not believe me.” The salary increase meant we could finally fix