Chelsea’s world shattered like a cheap wineglass: a mess of secrets, a void of trust, and a marriage in ruins. Yet, from the ashes of heartbreak, a warrior rose. This is the story of a mother, a fighter, a woman who dared to reclaim her life, not just for herself, but for her future.
The day I decided to teach Kyle a lesson, I woke up at dawn, the house still cloaked in the soft silence that comes before the chaos of morning routines. As I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, memories of our early days on campus flooded my mind.
I first met Kyle in college. He was studying to be a programmer while I was deep into my law books, dreaming of becoming a lawyer. Our paths crossed at a coffee shop where we both sought refuge from our hectic schedules.
“Mind if I join you?” he asked, balancing a tray of coffee and snacks.
