All Chapters of My Parking Spot, His Secret Lover's Alibi: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

I froze when I heard what my husband said. The top comment I'd just read flashed through my mind, sending a sudden chill down my spine.My husband, Victor Blake, got into the car. With practiced ease, he spun the wheel, backed up, and straightened it out.Then, he parked my car just as effortlessly.I stood to the side and watched him closely.He looked completely relaxed, his expression open and calm. There wasn't a single thing out of the ordinary.We had dated for four years and been married for four. He had always been wonderful to me—so wonderful I couldn't find a single flaw.My mom died early, my dad remarried, and my stepmother saw me as a thorn in her side.I had to scrape together my college tuition by working odd jobs.Victor was my upperclassman in college. When he found out about my family, he spoiled me rotten.After graduation, he worked himself to the bone to make money. He clawed his way up the corporate ladder, going from a low-level employee to running his o

It was a client. There was an emergency that needed my immediate attention.I had no choice but to drop what I was doing and rush back to the office.By the time I finished troubleshooting, three hours had flown by. When I returned to the parking garage, Victor's poorly parked car had mysteriously been straightened out.I stared at his car for a long moment before heading upstairs.At dinner, Victor went all out, preparing three dishes and a soup. He eagerly scooped a bowl of soup for me."Home so late? You're working yourself ragged every day. It breaks my heart."Staring at my bowl of soup, I hesitated before finally speaking up. "My phone is charging. Can I borrow yours to make a quick call?""Sure," he said, putting down his spoon and handing it over without a second thought. "The passcode is your birthday."I took the phone, unlocked it, and went out to the balcony to make the call.Right before bed, I walked out of the bathroom, drying my hair with a towel.Victor was l

The burly man beside me reacted quickly and grabbed the door frame. He then delivered a brutal kick, slamming the solid wood door open.The force of the impact knocked the woman flat onto the floor. Her face went deathly pale, and she stared in sheer terror as we swarmed into the living room.She had young, pretty features, and her hair was styled in a bun with faint blonde highlights.She wasn't a stranger. She was Abigail Howard from the building's management office.A few days ago, when I went to check the security footage, Javier had mentioned she was in the restroom with an upset stomach.It was only then that I recalled her hair color matched the strand I had found at home.That night, after failing with countless password combinations, a flash of details from Javier's computer screen had crossed my mind.Abigail's birthday was November 21st.Plagued by suspicion, I had punched in 1121. Victor's phone unlocked instantly.The sheer absurdity and cold horror of that moment

I signed the agreement without a second thought, packed my things, and walked out.As I stood outside the building, watching the heavy traffic, I dialed Victor's number.He picked up on the first ring. "Finally giving up? When are you coming home?"The smug satisfaction in his voice was palpable."You really are shameless, Victor. Do you actually think ruining my career is going to make me bow down to you?""Don't put it like that. I'm doing this because I love you—""Listen up," I cut him off. "I have every single second of your little trysts saved on my phone in high-definition. I have all the proof of your infidelity."The line went dead silent.My lips curled into a smirk, my gaze sharpening. "You want a war? Fine by me. Let's see how this ends, Victor.""Don't you dare!""Just watch me."This time, he was the one to slam the phone down.I organized all the evidence I had collected and went straight to a lawyer's office."I want to file for a contested divorce. He chea

Victor continued, "If you keep talking nonsense, I swear I'll make sure you never survive in this town again!"Oh please. Threats had never worked on me.After hanging up the phone, I drove straight to his company. I had even brought a tripod along just for him.Setting it up with his massive company logo serving as the perfect backdrop, I hit record and spoke loudly."I would like to offer my most sincere apologies to Mr. Victor Blake. I shouldn't have drained his precious energy, forcing him to disregard his company's image and personally call me to instruct me on how to properly apologize."He truly acts like the CEO of a major corporation, and I will definitely learn from his guidance to live up to his expectations."Employees walking past stopped in their tracks, staring and whispering to one another.On the sixth day, before I was even out of bed, Victor showed up at my door.In just a matter of days, he looked like a completely different person. His eyes were sunken, and