My Husband Loved Me, But Betrayed Me Beyond Repair

Cayden Jenkins, the respected heir of the most prestigious family in Las Vegas, was renowned for his unwavering devotion to his wife.

For my birthday, he orchestrated a spectacle like no other. He purchased every last firework and rose in the city. As countless fireworks painted the night sky with brilliance, he leaned close, his voice tender yet resolute as he kissed me softly.

"My love," he murmured, "you will never have reason to envy another woman."

The vibrant red roses formed a majestic castle, their fragrance carried by the breeze up to the 33rd floor of our building.