Debt of Gratitude

Summary

When I saw my husband and his intern making out in the company lounge, reflected in the mirror…

I didn’t scream, or snap photos, or quietly plot revenge.

Instead, I went to Legal, drafted a divorce agreement, and waited in my office for them to finish.

When they emerged, Silas had the girl, Olivia, completely hidden behind him, shielded.

“I lost control, it’s my fault. Name your price, just don’t bother her.”

The way he protected her, like she was his precious heart…

It was as firm and unwavering as he’d been ten years ago, standing before my parents, defending me.