Goodbye, Jess, Hello, Genius

y late. Her text claimed a "client emergency," yet when I called, a young intern named Ethan answered, a little too smooth, a little too casual, saying Jess was helping him set up his

efended him when I called him out. Then, in a cruel twist, Jess led him to my secure university lab where he "accidentally" fried my custom-built AI server-years of my c

estroyed my career. How could the woman I was about to marry be so utterly lacking in empathy, so blind to my worth, ye

ent ring on the coffee table, and emailed Jess: "I'm leaving. The engag