LOGINThe night I got back from my work trip, the drugstore called—said my rewards card got declined that afternoon. I needed to reload it. Adrian was in the kitchen, laser-focused on dinner. I asked what he'd bought. He grinned, pulled out a box of supplements. "Been working late. Heart's been acting up, so I grabbed some support vitamins." I didn't say anything. He sighed, dug out a bank card. "I know you're all about money. Used your rewards card by accident. I'll pay you back ten times. Deal?" Normally, I'd take it. This time, I didn't. I just looked at him. "Let's get a divorce."
View MoreAdrian clutched his face, full-on sobbing. Then he snapped.He tackled Sarah to the ground, straddling her, hands around her throat. "You bitch! Why'd you mess everything up?! My wife's leaving me because of you—this is all your fault!"And that was it. Curtain closed on the drama.I glanced at the frozen crowd and let out a laugh. "Big thanks to all of you. Really. If it weren't for your glowing praise of Adrian's loyalty, I might've kept buying the act. Funny how guilty guys only lose it when they're exposed."Watching their heads drop like dominoes? That was the first time I actually felt free.Apologies started pouring out."We're sorry. We were reckless. They tricked us."I raised a hand. "Don't sweat it. He played everyone. Let's wrap it up. What's left is just family drama."They left, quiet and embarrassed.Only the seven of us stayed behind.Adrian and Sarah dropped in front of Donald and Monica, crying and begging.I pulled out the divorce agreement and held it out
Donald and Monica stumbled back like they'd seen a ghost, muttering stuff like, "No way, this isn't real."Then they snatched my phone. One look at the video—Adrian and Sarah, bare and tangled on the couch—and the denial died fast.Donald grabbed his chest and hit the floor, totally floored by the R-rated disaster playing out.Adrian finally moved. "Dad—Dad, please don't—"Donald shot him a glare and shoved him off. "I don't have a son who trashes every shred of decency. Stay the hell away from me."Monica spun around and smacked Sarah clean across the face. "You nasty little tramp! Derek worshipped you. We all treated you like family, and this is how you pay us back?"Her voice shook with rage. "We begged you to move on—we even offered to help you remarry. You kept sobbing about Derek being your one true love, but turns out you were busy slipping into his brother's bed."You disgusting, lying snake. I should strangle you."Sarah dropped to the floor, ugly-crying. "Monica, no!
They all froze.Adrian finally looked rattled—about time.Monica shot daggers at me. "What's that supposed to mean? Adrian's in this state and you're still trying to humiliate him?"Yeah, I was done playing nice. "Pretty sure you guys humiliated me first."Someone in the back gasped, then whipped out their phone. Livestream on."Unbelievable. Let's show everyone what a shameless woman really looks like."I just smiled, shrugged. "Cool. Let's see who the real joke is."Donald and Monica shared a look—confused, nervous. Good.I held everything up to the camera, nice and slow. "Watch closely. I was trying to keep this classy, but since we're going full circus, here's what the truth looks like."I pointed to the first paper. "Pulled this from the trash at my in-laws' place today. Lab results from a used condom. Guess whose fluids were on it? My husband, Adrian Ferguson, and—drumroll—his dead brother's wife, Sarah Cabell."I flashed the next one. "This pic? Adrian, arm snug around
Peter snapped the second he hit the floor, hand raised like he was gonna hit me. "Am I wrong? You're just some desperate whore who can't get enough!"Adrian shoved him back, eyes bloodshot. "Shut up. You don't get to talk about her like that. She's not that kind of girl."Peter kicked the wall, fuming. "You're insane. She's gonna destroy you."That was all Monica and Donald needed to double down.Monica grabbed Adrian's hand, sobbing. "Adrian, open your eyes. She's not who she used to be. Who knows how many guys she's already run around with? And you're still hanging on? Don't throw your life away for her."Donald snorted and threw me a look. "Adrian, real men don't cry over girls. She's not worth it. So what if you lose one? We'll find you someone better."But Adrian didn't even blink. His eyes just locked tighter on me."Enough. I don't want anyone else. There is no one better. I'm not divorcing her—ever. If you make me, I'll kill myself."Dead silence. Everyone froze, furiou






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