The Scorned Wife's Masterplan

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on the road. He knew. Of course,

ul silver classic, cut us off aggressively

opped. I kn

t to Ethan. A labor of love. Every part sourced, every detail perfected. He had told m

ot out of the

y side of the car and

t," she

the steering wheel, watching. He

me out onto the street. The horn

twisted with contempt. "You think he's that quiet, reserve

thumb back a

for him? A perfect gift. He lets me drive it whenever

harp, each one d

ou 'Ellie'?" she leaned in close, h

or. You're just a cheap k

The name he only used when

something I

kick

'd injured in a skiing accident years ago.

up my leg. I cried out and buck

m," she spat, her

Porsche, and sped away, leavi

whole thing. His

y, leaving me on the side of the road. He didn't ev

ted from my husband. I was isolated from