Dear Husband, I Don’t Love You Anymore!

"Rufus, when are you going to divorce her? You promised me."

"Soon, baby. She’s still grieving our dead daughter."

That’s how I found out.

My husband. The man everyone fears. The mafia boss who once swore he’d give me his life, was fucking his best friend’s sister.

The bed. The couch. Even next to my anniversary gifts.

And when I confronted him? He smiled at me like nothing was wrong. Slipped a diamond bracelet on my wrist and said, “Happy anniversary, sweetheart.”

To the world, Rufus is the perfect husband but to me? To me, he’s a liar. So I made a choice...