In the End, Betrayal

Summary

My husband pursued me, cherished me, for years. And then, inevitably, he betrayed me.

A cold, silent smirk touched my lips. My response? A four-course revenge special, served cold.

For four years, I'd supported this social climber and his whole family of ungrateful leeches. I’d invested everything and ended up emotionally bankrupt.

Fine. I’ll show you what having nothing really looks like.