LOGINWhile I'm off taking a mascot job at the mall just to make a quick buck, my wife, Marissa Osbourne, is accompanying her first love, Dominic Finch, on a shopping trip to buy him a suit. She even goes as far as to buy him five suits in one go just to show how generous she is. The thing is, those suits cost three months of my salary. When Marissa approaches me, she doesn't recognize me in the mascot suit. Instead, she starts jeering at me. "To think that a grown man is still dressed up as a mascot in a mall just to earn money! What a pathetic loser!" She doesn't know that I've given up on my inheritance of hundreds of millions of dollars' worth of assets. As I watch Marissa leave while tittering, I suddenly realize that the marriage that I've been maintaining for so many years is hollow all along.
View MoreTo make matters worse, Crystal had stepped forward at this moment to watch the scene unfold.Unwilling to leave a bad impression on Crystal, Dominic shoved Marissa's hands away. But he used too much force and sent her crashing to the floor.Marissa then decided to go all out, wailing as she slumped on the floor, her eyes bloodshot. "Dominic, you betrayed the true and pure love we had between us."Right at this moment, I pressed the button in my hand. Suddenly, a montage of Marissa and Dominic entering and leaving hotels together began playing on the main screen. She bought all kinds of luxury items for him, and they frequented all kinds of high-end restaurants. Toward the end of the montage was a photo of Dominic, half-naked.Dominic panicked and shouted, "Switch it off now!" Nevertheless, the montage quickly continued playing, revealing photos of him sucking up to various wealthy women, along with a series of explicit photos. In the end, a voice recording played. He said in
On the day of the party, Marissa showed up just as I expected. After all, I did send the invitation in Dominic's name. With how deeply she loved him, there was no way she'd miss it.I stood upstairs, looking down at her as she moved through the crowd. At the same time, I also had my eyes on Dominic, who was busy networking. From what I'd heard, his little pursuit wasn't going quite as planned. The mayor's daughter, Crystal Orozco, was a woman of high standing. After all she had seen, why would she be charmed by a brat?When Crystal spotted me, she lifted the hem of her gown and walked toward me, raising her wine glass with a playful smile on her face. "Remember me, Ainsy?"Of course I did. We were in the same club for three years when we were kids.I nodded, clinking my glass with hers. All of a sudden, she leaned in, her eyes twinkling. "Your mom told me you're planning to get back at those two downstairs tonight. Do you need my help?"Her smile was so radiant that I found myse
Mom had run out of skincare, so I went with her to get new ones. The moment I stepped into the store, I spotted Marissa restocking the shelves.Not in the mood to get into a public argument, I tugged on Mom's sleeve, signaling that we should leave. However, Marissa called out to me anyway. She scrutinized my appearance, then burst out laughing. Her gaze lingered on my arm, which was linked with Mom, and she teased, "Hey, Ainsley. It's only been a month since I last saw you, and you've already gotten yourself a sugar mommy?" She rolled her eyes in disdain. Then, she grabbed a cheap bottle from a shelf and threw it carelessly onto the counter. "Your sugar mommy looks a little rough, don't you think? This is a luxury store. A lotion like this one should be more your speed."I knew a bit about lotions. The bottle she gave us was from an old product line from a few years ago. Not only that, the lotion had already expired. Mom swept the lotion into the trash can unapologetically.
The salary I handed over wasn't enough for Marissa to buy a house and a car for Dominic. I thought long and hard before it finally hit me. On our wedding day, Marissa had taken a gold lock—a family heirloom—from me."Darling, this is far too valuable. Why don't I keep it safe for you?" she had said.The gold lock wasn't some delicate trinket. If I remembered correctly, it weighed at least 30 pounds. Because my mom had been against my marriage to Marissa and had frozen my card, I had no choice but to run away with the gold lock.After Marissa put it away for safekeeping, I never asked her about it again. I had always assumed that it would be passed down to our child one day.It was very likely that the gold lock had already been sold. Still, given its flawless craftmanship, it was unlikely that it would have been melted down and remade into another piece of jewelry.After Dad passed away, Mom had clung to this gold lock. It was something that helped her get by while she missed hi












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