Enabled My Husband And His Girl Friday With A Love Baby

My husband is a high profile executive. He has two secretaries, now called Executive Assistants. Olga is the Exec type, mid fifties Masters in English. Organized and efficient. She has worked for him for twenty years and has climbed the ladder with him. We are friends. Bethany is a cheerleader, a people person, keeps his calendar, takes his suits to the cleaners.

He started taking her on out of town trips. She never had those opportunities, he told me. Big hotels, fine restaurants. I defended her, gave her tips on where to go, what to see. When she came up pregnant I knew immediately he was the father. Instead of tough parenting I took her in.

It's not his fault, her fault, it's my fault. I enabled it. Olga told me, she is his honey.

Now we have a love child. I have embraced her. My weakness is loving her, from the moment I met her, the granddaughter I always wanted. I can't be angry with her mother. It doesn't do any good being angry with my husband.