At his promotion party, my husband publicly betrayed me while I was 7 months pregnant. His mistress whispered, “No one can save you now.” He thought I was alone, until I made one call. Ten minutes later, my father—the majority shareholder he’d never met—walked in with the police. Ethan’s face turned white as he realized his “perfect life” was just a trap I was finally closing.
“ONLY GOD CAN SAVE YOU NOW,” his mistress whispered as I bled on the ballroom floor, unaware that I was the daughter of the man who owned his entire world. This is not a story about a woman who fell. This is a narrative of profound betrayal, the shattering of a carefully constructed facade, and…
