Eight Years Of His Cold Betrayal

After eight years in a cold marriage, I watched my husband, Damian, run past me during a raging fire. He ignored my screams, his only focus on saving another woman.

That night, he coldly admitted he never loved me. Our entire marriage was just a business deal he was forced into.

But his betrayal didn't end there. His mistress, Aida, framed my innocent younger brother for a crime he didn't commit. Damian believed her lies without question.

He stood by as she had my brother murdered in his hospital bed. He even forced me to crawl over broken glass to apologize for "upsetting" her.

The final blow came when he threatened me with my mother' s heirloom box, not knowing it held my brother' s ashes. He had taken everything from me-my love, my family, my dignity.

He thought he had broken me. But he only forged me into a weapon.

Now, I'm back. And as the new majority shareholder of his company, I'm here to make him pay for every last sin.