บททั้งหมดของ My Cheating Husband Accused Me of Cheating: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

On Valentine's Day, I waited outside the mall for my husband, Michael Graham, for two hours.The rain got heavier and heavier, but he never showed up.Our three-year-old daughter, Bella Graham, was curled up in my arms. She looked up at me and whispered, "Mommy, does Daddy not want us anymore?"My heart ached, but I smiled and reassured her."Daddy's working late. He'll come home when he's done."Just then, a message from Michel appeared on my phone."Something came up. I can't pick you up. Take a cab home."That was it. He didn't even wish me a happy Valentine's Day.I called him. The phone rang for a long time before he finally answered.There was a lot of background noise. Then, I heard a woman laughing. "Michael, you said you'd spend the night with me…"The call ended before she could finish.I stared at the dark screen. Whatever hope I had left was gone.For the four years we've been married, I've told myself that his work comes first.He'd forgotten our anniversary b

The other diners started staring at us.Lorraine's cheeks flushed as she hurried to explain. "The necklace was a gift from a client, and the restaurant gave us the cake. Don't get the wrong idea.""There's no client here. It's just the two of you."I pulled out my phone and took a picture of the table.Michael knocked the phone out of my hand. It hit the floor, and the screen shattered on impact.Bella burst into tears.I quickly pulled her into my arms."Are you insane?" I roared at Michael.Michael pointed at Owen. He was consumed by anger. "Cut this man out of your life right now, or we're getting a divorce!"The entire restaurant fell silent.I held Bella in my arms. All I could hear was her crying.He was the one who had lied.He was the one who spent Valentine's Day with another woman.Yet, he wouldn't even hear me out. He'd already decided I was guilty.Owen bent down and picked up my phone. His voice was dangerously cold. "So, you want to divorce my sister?"Mich

After getting my hand treated at the hospital, I didn't go back to the Sinclair residence.Instead, I left Bella with Owen."Can you take care of her tonight?"The moment Bella heard that I was leaving, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. "Mommy, are you not coming with us?"I stroked her hair and tried my best to keep my voice steady."Mommy just needs to get some things from home. I'll be back soon.""Is Daddy going to hurt you?"Her voice was quiet. It was as if she already knew that Michael wasn't the same man he used to be.My throat tightened. I looked at Owen."Listen to what Uncle Owen says. I'll come get you as soon as I'm down."Owen took her from me and held my gaze. "Zoey, you don't have to handle everything on your own.""I know.""Call me if you need anything.""Okay."The moment the car door closed, Bella leaned against the window and waved at me.I stood outside the hospital and watched her hand disappear into the distance. It felt like a piece o

I had just left the apartment complex when my phone rang.It was a multimedia message from an unknown number.I opened the photos. Lorraine was wearing a black spaghetti-strap dress and was lying on a bed. Michael had his arms around her from behind. His face was pressed close to her ear.They were both barely dressed.The sign for the lounge at Michael Technologies was visible in the corner of the photo.The next photo showed Lorraine curled up in Michael's arms. They held up the diamond necklace together.Then, she sent me a message. "Michael says he'll be single again soon. You've been Mrs. Graham long enough. It's time to give that title to someone else."I stared at the photos. I wasn't all that angry.If anything, I felt relieved to finally have proof.I'd already asked Owen to get the security footage from the restaurant last night.The photos that Lorraine had sent me herself were exactly what I needed to prove that she and Michael were more than just coworkers.I re

Michael stumbled backward and hit the wall.The color drained from Lorraine's face as she stared at me. "But you said your parents died years ago.""That's just what Michael told you. I never said they did."Michael lowered his eyes to the divorce papers in his hands. His fingers trembled uncontrollably.That was when it finally hit him.I had never needed him to survive.At 5:00 pm that afternoon, Owen got a phone call.His expression remained unchanged as he listened to the caller."What is it?" I asked."The board at Michael Technologies just voted to remove Michael as the CEO."I was shocked.Owen continued, "Sinclair Group has already started legal action over the breach of contract. The banks have also suspended their credit lines. Michael's been fired."I looked toward the courthouse entrance. Michael was still there.The confidence he'd had that morning was gone. His suit was wrinkled, and his face was ashen. He looked like someone had drained all his strength.Th