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Patricia stared at the glowing phone screen. The message refused to disappear. I miss you Then the second one. When will you tell your wife the truth? Outside, thunder rolled across the skies of Nakuru, shaking the windows of the small house. Her hands trembled. No. There had to be an explanation. Alex wasn't perfect, but he couldn't be cheating. Could he? For eight years, Patricia had defended him against everyone. Against her mother. Against her sister Alison.

Old ones, from the marriage, reframed in the worst possible light. The implication was not subtle either. Unfaithful wife. Disputed child. A woman who had cheated during her marriage and was now using a boy of questionable paternity to claw her way back into a billionaire’s empire. That was the story. Three hundred words and four photographs to tell it. I put my phone in my pocket. Stood there for a moment on the park steps with the cold air and the sound of traffic and the very specific feeling of something being taken from you before you had even decided whether you wanted it.

He leaned closer and lowered his voice in a threatening whisper, “Don’t think that being Georgia’s husband means anything. You’re nothing but a kept man living off the Snow family. I’ve seen plenty of guys like you who do nothing but spend a woman’s money. “I’m warning you. Don’t ever spend Georgia’s money. If you know what’s good for you, take a breakup payout and get lost. If not, once Georgia is pregnant with my child, you won’t get a single thing!” I almost spat out my coffee. “Living off the Snow family and spending Georgia’s money, huh?” Over the years, I kept a low profile and handled my family’s capital operations behind the scenes. This idiot actually thought I was some kept man all

“Stacy, stop pretending. I know you’re the chairwoman of the Morgan Group, Chairwoman Morgan. I know how you tested me for three years. You pretended to be poor with an ordinary person like me. That must’ve been exhausting, right?” She was rendered speechless at my words. She instantly flew into a rage. “You…” She pointed at me and could not speak for a long time. “Since you already know who I am, do you still want a divorce?” She steadied herself, and her gaze turned dark. I nodded without hesitation. “Yes, I want a divorce.” She laughed suddenly, and the sound was full of disdain. “Enough, Sam. Drop that whole push-and-pull act of yours. “You pretended you didn’t care about my money, so I’

He was doing things with other woman, doing things we had never done together, but mostly because I was too uptight to try the raunchy stuff he always suggested, I was far too innocent to do all that. I shut it off, clicking on the next video and it was Marty again fucking another in a hotel room – I shut the laptop off instantly in anger. I didn't think I could go over the almost 400 videos of my husband having sex with other woman – four hundred different woman – who was this man? Who the bloody hell did I get married to? “Bastard” I yelled angrily “Lying cheating scumbag of a man” How the hell did my day end up like this? I quit my job and then I find out my husband has a sex problem.

"I met her at a party three months ago, but the time doesn't matter because from the first day, I knew she was the woman I wanted for myself." "Why? Did she go to bed with you on the first night?" "Mother, I'm not going to talk about this with you." "My son, she's just anyone. She would have gone to bed with anyone else. A woman like that goes with anyone." "Mother, please! I'm not going to sit here and listen to you speak ill of my wife." "Son, have you stopped to think that she might be a scammer? A gold digger who only wants your fame and your money?"

“Tiffany, Dad came here to help you solve problems with my family, especially with Edward. In reality, your father is innocent. He wasn't the one who caused me to die. The death I experienced was purely an accident that happened because of fate. I was the person most at fault in this incident. The accident that your father and I experienced, was all my fault. Go search my phone and find the person who used my money. With that, you will have very strong evidence to be able to awaken my family. I beg you not to give up, my daughter-in-law. This won't last long. Once you can get that proof, Edward will love you again and this misunderstanding will soon end. So, please give up your intention to

"Little girl, do you know who Sally is?" One of the rich ladies coldly walked over to her. Her eyes contemptuously sized up Sally. "Little girl, let me tell you something. That Sally woman is very capable. "She pleases her husband while she sleeps with another man outside. "The point is that even though her husband is such a prestigious man, he still let his wife cheat on him because someone was willing to give him a lot of money for his wife! What a coward! "How could a wh*re like her with no limits look like someone who is as timid as you?”

I kind of felt like I deserved this. I didn’t think this was cheating. I didn’t think it should count. I won't think about Ryan or what he did. This isn't about him... It's about me. I had been the perfect wife. Loyal. Quiet. Supportive. I had been the ideal daughter-in-law, the flawless sister-in-law. I gave everything. I lost everything. I think, just for once… I deserve to be reckless. Just one night.

After finishing, I rested in the garden by the mini fountain. “So, Cinderella is here,” someone remarked. I smelled alcohol. Who was this woman? “Are you?” “Come on! Don’t try so hard, bitch! The only reason Ethan married you is because you got pregnant and his parents told him to. You’re just like the other women he slept with. Nothing more.” “Compared to you? Of course, I’m better.” “No matter what you wear, you still have the attitude of a squatter! A piece of paper won’t change who you are! Look at yourself!”