Mag-log inI get back from a six‑month business trip right before Valentine's Day and go to pick out a watch for my wife, Natalie Smith. The sales associate jokes, "Mr. Fuller, you and Ms. Smith really are in sync. She was here yesterday and bought a matching set of this exact model, saying they were for Valentine's Day." I freeze. Then I suddenly remember that her assistant, Tyler Chadwick, posted a picture of the exact same watch on social media last night, along with a smug caption. "She says my time belongs to her from now on." I immediately call Natalie, but a man's voice answers instead. "Hello? Who is this? Why are you calling so late? Ms. Smith is in the shower. Call back tomorrow." I let out a cold laugh. "Who am I? I'm your boss! Tell her you're both fired. Neither of you needs to show up at the office tomorrow!"
view moreRita hurried over, her voice dripping with flattery. "William, what happened was our fault. We're sorry. You have my word. From now on, we'll make sure Natalie knows better. And as for that shameless homewrecker, do whatever you want with him!"Tyler shook his head in terror. "Ma'am! How can you do this? You took my gifts!"Rita ignored him and turned on Natalie instead. "You ungrateful girl! Apologize to William and admit what you did!"Natalie trembled as she struggled to her feet and crawled over to me, wrapping her arms around my leg. "William, I'm sorry. Please don't divorce me. I really can't live without you..."Without even glancing at her, I gestured for the security guards to haul her away, then turned to the lawyer. "Get them to sign the papers."The lawyer laid the documents out on the table one by one while the notary set up a camera to record the entire process.Natalie refused to sign, but with Bridget ready to come after her again, she had no choice.She reache
I turned and walked over to Tyler, who was curled up in the corner. His face was covered in blood.The moment he saw me coming over, he started trembling and scrambled backward."Mr. Fuller… Mr. Fuller, I'm sorry! I really am!" His voice shook, and tears and snot ran down his bloodied face. "I'll pay for everything. I'll pay you back!"I grabbed him by the collar and hauled him up. "Pay me back? With what? That was my dad's portrait. When you let your cat piss all over it, did you ever think about the consequences?"Tyler shook his head frantically, stumbling over his words. "I… I didn't mean to! The cat didn't know any better. I'll bring her to you, and you can do whatever you want with her, okay?""Didn't know any better?" I scoffed and kicked him hard in the stomach.He shrieked and dropped to his knees, trembling all over."The cat didn't know what it was doing, but you knew exactly what you were doing. You're the one who made it happen!" I roared.Desperate for help, Tyler
I snorted. "Too bad the person you paid to delete the footage didn't have the necessary access. He had no idea the hotel keeps a backup copy in a hidden folder."And it just so happens my sister owns that hot spring resort. She had her people pull the worst of it and send it straight to me. I'm more than happy to let the whole country see it."Tyler screamed and lunged for my phone. Before he could reach me, a security guard immediately tackled him to the floor.Graham's face fell. He quietly asked Natalie, "Is this footage real? If it is, and you two get a divorce, you're done for."Natalie frantically shook her head. "Dad, don't listen to him! It's fake! He changed my face with AI!"I sidestepped her as she tried to grab my phone."The cops can decide if it's real or fake," I said flatly. "Either way, when we divorce, you're walking away with nothing."All the color drained out of Natalie's face.Graham and the rest of the Smiths looked pale, too.Graham rushed over, grabbed
I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and laughed coldly."Sure, Natalie did save my mom back then. But in all the years we've been married, has your family not gotten enough from me?"Who invested in your husband's failing logistics company and kept it afloat? Who paid off the millions your son owed? And that jewelry you're wearing—who bought it?"Rita couldn't refute that, but she still insisted I was in the wrong. "I don't care what happened. You had no right to hit anyone! Look at Natalie's face! She's your wife! How could you even hit her?""My wife? What a joke!" I pointed at the red handprint across my cheek. "Ask your precious niece if she even deserves to be my wife."Graham looked stunned.I opened my photo gallery and pulled up the pictures of the study."She brought another man into my house without my permission, then let him use my dad's portrait as a litter box for his cat. And after that, he even slept in the bed Natalie and I shared!"Graham's expressio


















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