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Chapter 1 Something Is Off

Word Count: 888    |    Released on: 19/05/2026

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for his boss or his mother or anyone whose opinion he actually cares about. This is a differe

his phone face-down beside his plate, a

, setting my glass

sts itself so fast it almos

smiling at

fork. "Just thinking ab

o my chicken and

ed. The kind of man who can look you dead in the eye and tell you the sky is green and almost make you question yo

. Every bit the devoted husband comi

brates again

or it before

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t look up. "Just t

chat. At eight-thirty

my water and s

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cause I already

Derek started carrying his phone everywhere, even to the bathroom. The way he started sleeping with it under his pillow instead o

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et me know when y

e relaxes. Like he expected a different answer. Li

ls me ev

ing the water longer than necessary, listening to the sounds of him in th

f the tap

ng, voice dropped lo

t

hing where it squeezes and then goes completely sti

e is off the phone by the time I appear in th

ing okay

s. "Just confirm

back.

dow and I do the thing I have trained myself to do since I was a l

not r

th

The call he took the second I left the room. I think about the

en last Thursday when he left his phone on the counter for

ien

. No emoji.

her exactly once, in the way men mention exes they want you to thin

the time becaus

and open Facebook and type

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woman, dark hair, wedding ring catching the

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“"Stable. Good on paper." When Camille Vann read those four words on her husband's phone, Derek was spending his third consecutive night at a four-star hotel with his married ex-girlfriend. It was the exact evaluation Derek had given Camille just two weeks before proposing to her. In his eyes, Camille was never the love of his life. She was merely the sensible, "good on paper" choice, while he promised his lover he would never stop caring for her. Camille did not scream. She did not cry. With chilling composure, she cloned his messages, screenshotted the evidence, and backed everything up to a hidden email account he didn't even know existed. If Derek wanted a calculated marriage, she would give him a clinical execution. Then, she dialed the one number that would change everything: the husband of her husband's lover. Rhys Callahan is cold, sharp, and highly intelligent. Brought together by a shared betrayal, Camille and Rhys meet over coffee, dismantling two marriages with the quiet efficiency of professional strategists. But as their transactional alliance deepens, Camille realizes Rhys is the only person who truly sees past her mask of composure and the growing tension between them becomes impossible to ignore. Just as they prepare to deliver the final blow, their targets retaliate. Trapped inside a dangerous game of narrative control, Camille must decide how far she is willing to go. When your enemies have spent years preparing weapons for your ruin, can a calculated alliance turn into the one thing you never planned to protect?”