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Henry reminded me of the curse. I quickly grabbed the crying woman's stool and pulled her towards me with a force that made her crash into my chest. “You said you were bored. Fortunately, I need entertainment." I smiled slightly, and she beamed instantly. “Really!" “Yeah." "Okay, it's a sad story, though. My husband brought back his ex-girlfriend from high school, back home with a kid who looked exactly like him. He didn't hesitate to present a divorce document to me after I found out he was cheating on me in a public mall." She beat her chest, downing another cocktail.

Thinking she'd calmed me down, Lilith tore up the divorce agreement and went back to her room. Maisy shot me a glare, slammed the door, and left. Fireworks lit up the sky. The New Year had arrived. But I felt no joy. I felt like I was soaked in ice water, the pain numbing me. I called my lawyer friend, Reuben Webb. A brief conversation was all it took to end it all. "I want a divorce. Yes, she cheated. Before and after our marriage." After I hung up, Lilith was still in the bathroom, applying skincare in front of the mirror.

“I have every right! I’m your wife. And your whore gave me the evidence I need. You call her your coworker, and I call her a home wrecker!” “You have a wild imagination.” “You think I’m blind? You think because I’ve been a stay-at-home wife these past few years, I don’t know what I’m talking about, but I know what I saw tonight. “What you saw is what happens when I close a successful deal. I celebrate!” “You went to celebrate by cheating with another woman when your marriage is hanging by a thread! That’s so smart of you, Blake.” “I can’t believe how you are twisting something so innocent around and making it dirty. What do you really want here? To push me away even further?”

“Ugh, the way she used to strut around like she already owned the place—future Mrs. CEO, my ass. All the crap she pulled? She’s finally getting what she deserves. Couldn’t be happier.” “Did you guys see that gossip site? Said our boss is officially divorced.” “For real? Damn. Goes to show, all the money and looks in the world don’t mean jack if you’re a trash partner. Even he got dumped.” “Funny, weren’t you fangirling over him just a few months ago?” “Ugh, don’t remind me. I wanna throw up thinking about it. Used to admire him. Didn’t know he was out here pining for his ex while still married. Now look—lost ‘em both.”

He threatened The stranger I had a one night stand with was my husband's boss? How could I have messed up this badly? I knew Todd wouldn't take no for an answer so with shaky hands I took the pen from his outstretched hands and signed the divorce papers and with that my life for the past five years ended. And as I watch Todd put the papers into the envelope, it dawns on me that I am now divorced, jobless and homeless.

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Sophia's POV The moment the news breaks, my phone becomes a war zone of calls, texts, and notifications. Headlines splash across every business and gossip site: Sophia Mitchell and Nathan Carter’s Bitter Divorce! Infidelity, Betrayal, and Millions at Stake! Nathan Carter Speaks Out—The Truth About His Marriage! I scroll through the articles, my jaw clenching with every word. Nathan has played his part well—painting himself as the heartbroken husband blindsided by my “unreasonable demands” and “emotional instability.”

I whispered, even though it was my face, my hair, my expression. I scrolled further, my shaking thumb barely obeying me. Another picture, this time in a lounge, I looked like I was leaning close to a man, lips almost touching. Another at a club, dim lights, laughter frozen mid-motion. From the right angle, it looked like a kiss. I felt my body weaken. When I reached the end of the article, the headline below made my stomach drop: >Aurelia Duvall cheated on her husband multiple times, the reason behind the divorce.

My pulse spiked, a familiar, dizzying flutter in my chest. "The last time I listened to my heart, Rosa, I ended up with divorce papers and a single suitcase," I said, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. "I swore I was done with men. I’m doing this for my child, not for some fairy tale. Men like Norman... have secrets I'd rather not get involved in." "What are you talking about?" Rosa asked. "The secret calls," I whispered, watching Norman close the distance. "The trips to the city that aren't business related. He has a life out there, Rosa. A woman, probably. Someone who doesn't come with the baggage of a pregnant boss and a dying estate."

Even if she declined it a thousand times, I will continue to make the offer a thousand times again. “Fine, I accept your offer. But know this, I won't be taking this soft care treatment from you again. You have to realize that my husband will not be happy to see how close I am with my boss,” she said. “I have one question to ask you.” She nodded and listened to what I had to ask her. “When we met for the first time in the club, you told me that your husband was cheating on you with your best friend and you were going to get a divorce soon. What happened later?”