The CEO's Ex-Wife Is Better Off Without His Cheating Ass

Summary

My colleague was just joking around, slapping a parking ticket on my windshield and snapping a picture to prank me about a violation.

I fell for it.

Logging onto the city’s traffic violations website, I wasn’t prepared for what I found. It wasn’t a parking ticket. It was a crystal-clear, high-resolution photo from a traffic cam yesterday.

In the photo, Julian’s first love, Claire, was in the passenger seat. She was unbuckled, leaning across the console to press a kiss to his cheek.

And Julian… he was smiling. A radiant, unreserved smile I’d never once seen him wear for me.