His Lies, My Badge

My husband has two wives. His parents knew. His brothers knew. They all helped him hide it from me, because they knew that since my parents died early and he raised me from childhood, I had become his inescapable responsibility and an unbreakable habit. Once I found out the truth, I would leave for good and he would lose his mind. But they didn't know I'd already gone through his phone and uncovered everything. So I'd already submitted my application to reactivate my police badge. The day the divorce papers came through would be the day I started a new life—with a new identity...