My Husband’s Choice Destroyed My World

My husband’s mistress destroyed his life—and he doesn’t even realize it.

He’s convinced it was my family who perished, so he shields Ivy, defends her like she’s untouchable, while the world mocks me, calls me deceitful, and laughs at my pain. Through it all, he clings to her hand, convinced I’m the spiteful wife who can’t let go.

Then he threw five thousand on the table.

“Five thousand. For both,” he said, his voice sharp. “Leave Ivy alone. Stop interfering in her life. Your family caused this anyway—they ran into her car that night.”