After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 33

There was no mistaking it now–Jared had become every inch the capitalist. He delegated the daily operations to others, reserving for himself only the big decisions that kept the company on course.

Next to Tracy’s influence, I was still an outsider. And being Jared’s wife put me in this weird spot–not quite part of the team yet impossible to ignore. People made sure to keep their gossip out of earshot when I was around.

Still, secrets never stayed buried for long.

When I stepped into the restroom, I immediately heard voices outside.

“You think Mrs. Holcomb suddenly decided to work here because she’s feeling insecure?”

“Let’s be real–she’s just a housewife. There’s no way she can compare to Tracy. I mean, Tracy comes from money, she’s highly educated, and top companies are practically fighting over her.

“Tracy’s Mr. Holcomb’s most valuable employee. Do you really think he would be stupid enough to pick anyone else? Honestly, Mrs. Holcomb should stop making a fuss. Every penny she spends comes from Tracy’s work.”

Still, you have to admit, Mrs. Holcomb is stunning. Like, next–level gorgeous.”

would Mr. Holcomb see in her? Just

I’d

I have to do to get a face like that? Then maybe I could find a husband like Mr. Holcomb–handsome, wealthy, and

if you had to go

he gives me

get

finished gossiping. It hit me that the whole office knew about Tracy and Jared.

deep, but what stung worse was my own helplessness. All I could do was choke down my rage for

this situation, getting the money, and taking

circles. Jared was no average husband, and Tracy combined wealth with ruthless patience.

life, she’d been the wife in everything but name, commanding Jared’s complete devotion while skillfully managing his business affairs. Without the official title, she nonetheless enjoyed the most enviable life a woman could

counter, knowing exactly what needed to be done. First came divorce and my fair share of the money. Then I’d walk away from both my daughter and husband for the

weather turned strange this afternoon. By four o’clock, thick clouds had swallowed the city sky, thunder growling in the distance. I stood at the window, my heart heavier than

much more than I’d imagined.