He Chose Her, I Left with My Daughter
Ever since I tied the knot with Connor Steele, he ditched his playboy ways and cut off all his side flings.
Everyone thought I had him wrapped around my finger, with our perfect little family. But that all came crashing down on our ninth anniversary when I accidentally saw his group chat with his friends.
[Connor, how was that Bentley ride with Ashley yesterday? Pretty wild, huh?]
[We tried every spot imaginable. She's totally obsessed with me and can't get enough.]
There was a steamy photo of them attached, and the group was blowing up with cheers and congrats, wishing them happiness ever after.
I stared at the screen, feeling a sharp stab of pain hit me right in the chest. It turned out that all our happy moments were just a carefully staged performance.
I sat there in a daze all night, waiting for him to get home. When he finally walked in with a cake, I let out a cold laugh. "I know everything now. Aren't you sick of faking it?"