Shocked, I demanded an explanation. Ethan claimed his mother had “proof” of my infidelity, citing absurd stories and baseless accusations. Furious, I called my best friend, Lily, who urged me to investigate.
I hired Lydia, a private investigator, and within days, the truth came out. Ethan had married me for my inheritance, siphoned money to support another family, and had even sabotaged my fertility treatments. He had three children with another woman.
The betrayal was devastating, but it also gave me clarity. I filed for divorce, and when Ethan returned, I confronted him with the evidence. His excuses crumbled, and he left without a fight.
The divorce was swift. I kept the house, my businesses, and the freedom to rebuild. My focus now is on my son, Liam. Each night, as I hold him, I promise him a life filled with love, truth, and strength.
Ethan may have stolen years, but he couldn’t take my future. Liam and I will face it together.