HER EX-HUSBAND’S OBSESSION
It was a luxurious high-rise with floor-to-ceiling windows and a doorman who greeted them politely.
Sonia’s apartment was on the 18th floor, elegantly decorated with modern furniture, soft lighting, and fresh flowers on the dining table. It was classy, warm, and smelled like home.
The moment they stepped inside and the door clicked shut, something inside Lila finally broke.
She sank onto the soft grey couch, her gown pooling around her like a wilted flower, and for the first time all night, she let herself truly cry.
The sobs came hard and uncontrollably deep guttural sounds that shook her entire body. All the pain, humiliation, confusion, and heartbreak she had been holding back poured out