I carefully packed Mom's ashes, ready to head home.Seeing me alone, the crematorium attendant asked curiously, "Young man, where's your wife? Surely she should be here to support you through all this?"I glanced down at my phone."I took Sean for a drive along the beach. I'll be back later."I forced a bitter smile.I'd suggested going to the beach many times before, but she always turned me down, claiming she had a migraine."Don't ever bring up the beach again. Just thinking about it gives me a headache."Scrolling through Instagram, I saw Sean had posted nine photos of his new car with the caption, "A cool ten million dollars, and it's mine."It was exactly the same amount as Mom's insurance.I switched off my phone, feeling dead inside.That night, Lily didn't come home at all.The next morning, I delivered the divorce papers to her office.The receptionist sneered the moment he saw me. "Look who it is—our ex-deputy CEO, Mr. Foley, the man who tried to frame Mr. Clemen
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