Rewriting the Tragic Ex Wife Script

When my husband’s company went under, I stayed.

When the bank took the house, I didn't blink.

But when I caught him playing the field behind my back, that was it. I hit my breaking point and demanded a divorce.

The words had barely left my mouth when something impossible happened. A string of glowing, neon-blue text floated through the air right in front of my eyes, like a ticker tape only I could see:

[Wow, the new Female Main Character is ruthless.