I never told my husband’s mistress that I owned the luxury apartment where she tried to humiliate me.

I never told my husband’s mistress that I owned the luxury apartment where she tried to humiliate me. He introduced her as a “distant relative.” She deliberately spilled red wine on the floor and ordered me to clean it. Calmly, I tore a strip from her designer dress and wiped the floor with it. She screamed, demanding my husband throw …