Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

Julian Shaw, my husband, cheated on me. This fact, like a cold nail, drove hard into my heart. I stood outside his office door, my body rigid as if frozen in ice. The heel of my black high heel rubbed against the cold marble floor, making a tiny sound that was like the breaking of my heart. It was a long time before I lifted my hand and knocked softly on the heavy door.

“Come in.” His deep voice came from inside the door, with a hint of imperceptible fatigue.

I clutched the papers in my hand and opened the door with my other hand. With a forced smile, I stepped forward and placed the document in front of him.

“Busy? There are a few papers I need you to sign.” I acted so gentle and considerate that I even offered to turn the page for him to sign.

Julian had been on a business trip to Switzerland and only returned this morning. The moment he arrived back, he headed straight to the company to dive into work, his desk where a stack of documents already awaited him. His handsome face was visibly tired.

Without even checking the contents, he quickly signed his name.

“Great.” I said sincerely.

Putting away the papers, I posed the question casually, “Will you be home for dinner tonight?”

“I have plans tonight. Don’t wait up.” His answer was terse and nonchalant.

my smile twisted into

over the sofa area–the coffee table was cluttered with half–crushed snack bags and a congealed bubble tea,

had been evacuated. I slumped in the chair, letting out a long sigh of relief. From the pile of papers, I pulled out the divorce agreement and turned to the last page of the

my pen, my mind

each other eyes when he proposed, mother–in–law’s contemptuous

my

forever…

my

is not love which alters when it alteration finds.”

had covered his tracks perfectly, happily enjoying his secret affair. This time, he even brought

and sent a picture of the signed divorce

to tell anyone about my marriage with Julian. My condition was 100 million dollars.

at the door interrupted my thoughts.

“Come in, please.”

Julian’s assistant,

Frost, Mr. Shaw asked me to give

put

a

dark

green

brocade box

my desk.

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