My Husband Fell for the Stir-Fry Stall Owner

After six years of marriage, Lester grew tired of me—his obedient, angelic “first love.” Instead, he became infatuated with the fiery tempered owner of a stir-fry stall in a food court.

“She’s passionate, vibrant, and full of life—qualities you lack,” he once told me.

They kissed passionately in the dim light of her tiny kitchen.

Later, Lester left the marriage with nothing, only to discover that the woman he had fallen for had three children—each with a different father. That revelation shattered him.