BETRAYED BY MY HUSBAND, I FELL FOR HIS BILLIONAIRE BROTHER

LEXI'S POV

I woke up to the sound of soft music and the warmth of my husband's gentle touch. Ryan's fingers traced the curves of my face, and I smiled, feeling my heart flutter. We had been married for five years, but the romance never faded. Every morning, Ryan would wake me up with a sweet serenade, and I would melt into his arms.

"Good morning, beautiful," he whispered, his breath tickling my ear.

I turned to face him, and our lips met in a tender kiss. The world outside our bedroom door melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our love.

As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I felt grateful for this life we'd built together. Ryan was my rock, my partner, and my best friend. I trusted him with every fiber of my being, and I knew he felt the same way about me.

Our love story was one for the ages – high school sweethearts who had grown up together, exploring the world and building a life filled with laughter, adventure, and passion. We had our ups and downs like any couple, but our love remained strong, a beacon of hope and devotion.

I snuggled deeper into Ryan's arms, feeling safe and loved. Little did I know, our perfect world was about to shatter, leaving me to pick up the pieces of my broken heart.

As I drifted off to sleep again, Ryan's arms tightened around me. "I love you, Lexi," he whispered.

"I love you too, Ryan," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

The rest of the morning passed in a blur. We got dressed, had breakfast, and headed out to tackle our respective days. Ryan had a meeting with a potential new client, and I had a busy day of event planning ahead of me.

As we kissed goodbye, I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. Today was going to be a great day.

The hours flew by, and before I knew it, the sun was setting over the city. I had just finished a meeting with a new vendor and was heading back to my office when my phone buzzed.

I smiled as I saw Ryan's name on the screen. "Hey, beautiful," he said, his voice low and husky. "How was your day?"

I laughed. "It was crazy, but I got everything done. How about you? How was your meeting?"

Ryan's tone turned serious. "It was good. I think we might land the account."

I felt a surge of pride. Ryan was an amazing businessman, and I had no doubt he would close the deal.

We chatted for a few more minutes, making plans for dinner and the rest of the evening. As we said our goodbyes, I felt grateful for this life we'd built together.

Little did I know, it was all about to come crashing down.

I hung up the phone and couldn't help but smile. Ryan always knew how to make me feel loved and appreciated. I felt grateful for our relationship and the life we'd built together.

As I walked back to my office, I noticed a text message from my best friend, Sarah. "Hey, girl! How's it going?" she asked.

I quickly typed out a response. "Hey! It's going great. Just got done with a meeting and was talking to Ryan. How about you?"

Sarah responded almost immediately. "I'm good. Just got back from lunch. Want to grab coffee later?"

I agreed, and we made plans to meet up at a coffee shop near my office.

The rest of the day flew by in a blur. I had a few more meetings and spent some time working on a new event proposal. Before I knew it, it was time to meet up with Sarah.

As I walked to the coffee shop, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. I loved spending time with Sarah, and I always looked forward to our coffee dates.

When I arrived at the coffee shop, Sarah was already there, sipping on a latte. We hugged, and I sat down across from her.

"So, how's life?" Sarah asked, raising an eyebrow.

I filled her in on my day, telling her about my meetings and my conversation with Ryan. Sarah listened intently, asking questions and making supportive noises.

As we chatted, I noticed that Sarah seemed a bit distracted. She kept glancing at her phone, and her responses seemed a bit off.

"Everything okay?" I asked, noticing her unusual behavior.

Sarah hesitated for a moment before responding. "Yeah, everything's fine. I just have a lot on my mind, that's all."

I nodded, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Little did I know, Sarah's distraction was only the beginning of a series of events that would change my life forever.

I didn't press the issue, assuming Sarah would tell me what was bothering her when she was ready. We continued to chat, catching up on each other's lives.

As we sipped our coffee, I couldn't help but feel grateful for our friendship. Sarah and I had been inseparable since college, and she was more than just a friend - she was my confidante, my partner in crime, and my soul sister.

But as the conversation went on, I started to notice that Sarah was being unusually quiet. She seemed distant, preoccupied, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.

"Sarah, is everything okay?" I asked again, this time more insistent.

Sarah hesitated, looking around the coffee shop nervously. "I...I need to tell you something, Lexi," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

My heart started to race as I sensed that something was off. "What is it?" I asked, my voice firm but gentle.

Sarah took a deep breath before speaking. "I don't know how to say this, Lexi...but I think Ryan might be cheating on you."

My world came crashing down around me. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, unable to breathe. Cheating? Ryan? It couldn't be. We were happy, or so I thought.

I stared at Sarah, my eyes searching for answers. "What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

But deep down, I knew. I knew that something had been off, that Ryan had been distant and preoccupied lately. And now, Sarah's words had confirmed my worst fears.

My life was about to change forever.

Sarah's words hung in the air like a challenge, daring me to confront the truth. I felt like I was living in a nightmare, unable to wake up.

"How do you know?" I asked, my voice shaking with rage and fear.

Sarah hesitated, looking around the coffee shop nervously. "I saw him with someone else," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I was at a restaurant last night, and I saw Ryan with a woman. They were...they were together."

I felt like I'd been punched in the gut again. The air was sucked out of my lungs, and I couldn't breathe. Ryan, my husband, the love of my life, was cheating on me?

I looked at Sarah, searching for answers. "Are you sure?" I asked, hoping against hope that she was mistaken.

Sarah nodded, her eyes filled with tears. "I'm so sorry, Lexi. I didn't want to hurt you, but I had to tell you the truth."

I sat there, frozen in shock, as the world around me crumbled. My marriage, my trust, my sense of self-worth – everything was shattered.

And then, like a stormy sea, emotions flooded me. Anger, sadness, betrayal – they all swirled together, threatening to consume me.

I didn't know what to do, where to turn. All I knew was that my life would never be the same again.

I sat there, numb and frozen, as the reality of the situation sank in. Ryan, my husband, the man I loved and trusted, was cheating on me. The thought was like a knife to the heart, twisting and turning, causing unbearable pain.

Sarah reached out and took my hand, her eyes filled with compassion and concern. "Lexi, I'm so sorry," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know this isn't easy to hear, but I had to tell you. You deserve to know the truth."

I nodded, still trying to process everything. I felt like I was living in a dream, a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from. Ryan and I had been together for over a decade, and the thought of him cheating on me was unbearable.

"What did you see?" I asked Sarah, my voice shaking with emotion.

Sarah hesitated, looking uncomfortable. "I saw them at a restaurant," she said. "They were sitting together, holding hands. It looked like they were in a relationship."

I felt like I'd been punched in the gut again. The thought of Ryan holding hands with another woman, being in a relationship with someone else, was too much to bear.

I stood up, my chair scraping against the floor. "I need to go," I said, my voice shaking with emotion.

Sarah nodded, standing up with me. "I'll come with you," she said. "We can talk more about this later."

I nodded, grateful for her support. As we walked out of the coffee shop, I felt like my world was crashing down around me. I didn't know what the future held, but I knew one thing - I would never be the same again.

As we walked out of the coffee shop, I felt like I was in a daze. Everything around me seemed to be moving in slow motion, and I couldn't shake the feeling of numbness that had settled over me.

Sarah walked beside me, her arm around my shoulders. "Lexi, I'm so sorry," she said again. "I know this isn't easy to hear."

I nodded, still trying to process everything. I felt like I was living in a nightmare, and I couldn't wake up.

We walked in silence for a few blocks, the only sound being the clicking of our heels on the sidewalk. Finally, Sarah spoke up.

"Lexi, where are you going?" she asked.

I looked around, realizing that I had been walking without a destination in mind. "I don't know," I said. "I just need to get out of here."

Sarah nodded. "Okay, let's go to my place. We can talk more about this there."

I nodded, grateful for her support. As we walked to her apartment, I couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal that had settled over me. Ryan, my husband, the man I loved and trusted, had cheated on me. The thought was like a knife to the heart, twisting and turning, causing unbearable pain.

We arrived at Sarah's apartment, and she led me to the couch. "Sit down, Lexi," she said. "I'll get you a glass of wine."

I nodded, still feeling numb. As Sarah handed me a glass of wine, I took a sip, trying to calm my nerves.

But as I looked at Sarah, I knew that I couldn't stay calm. I was angry, hurt, and betrayed. And I knew that I had to confront Ryan about his infidelity.