Arlene
To the Moretti family, I'm nothing more than the Don's trophy wife of five years.
Five years into our marriage, I found a used condom in his study.
We were trying for a baby, so we never kept condoms in the house.
I was still staring at it when Alessandro Moretti walked up behind me.
"Olivia, Daisy is back in the country. We slept together last night."
Daisy Ward was his first love. On her first night back, Alessandro had brought her straight into our home.
He picked up the condom and tossed it back into the trash.
"I promised Daisy I'd marry her in three days."
I turned to him in shock.
"So you want a divorce?"
He answered without hesitation, "Olivia, I'm not leaving you. I just want to make up for the one regret I've carried all these years."
Before he could mention divorce, I beat him to it. "I understand. I'll move out tomorrow. We should start the divorce process too."
Alessandro froze. He clearly hadn't expected me to take it so calmly.
"Don't worry. I won't shortchange you after the divorce. You'll get fifty million dollars and all my shares in the Sicily Group."
I smiled and nodded.
That night, I sent a message to my hacker friend, Nina.
"Once the assets clear, get me a new identity."
Alessandro, I gave you five years of my life, but I was never the woman you chose first.