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The Wife Who Fought Back

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 506    |    Released on: 23/06/2025

breakfast in bed, a perfect omelet and fresh orange j

cold, clear-eyed calm. He thought I was a naive girl from the wron

n, I was a community organizer. I knew how to find information, h

r Capitol Hill,

d with old yearbooks I found in the attic, dusty relics from his prep school days.

took me hours, but I found the digital breadcrumbs. Hidden photo albums, tagg

Brooke the summer after their high school graduation. The antique locket he gave me for

d memory. I wasn't his new love; I was her shadow, a sta

ell into place wh

avor," I said, kee

ara. What's wrong? Yo

husband, a former Marine named David, ran a privat

to someone. Federal pr

," she said, no

ompiled by David' s firm. It was all there: Peterson's reputation, his predatory behavior, the whispers of

rother. David' s sources confirmed they' d met tw

't a drunken fantasy. It

gone. The hurt was still there, a dull ache deep i

d and har

ficing a pawn. He had no id

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“I was seven months pregnant, living a fairytale life as the wife of a powerful Congressman. Julian stroked my belly, whispering dreams of our son' s future, and I truly believed I had it all. Then, a cold dread seized me. I' d just overheard Julian on the phone, his voice urgent, planning to use me as bait for a predatory federal prosecutor. Not for us, but to save his high school sweetheart, the woman he truly loved. My perfect world didn't just crack; it exploded into a million sharp pieces. Every intimate moment, every precious gift, was a cruel, recycled memory from his past with her. In his eyes, I was a mere tool, a sacrifice. My heart pounded a sick rhythm as I stared at the man I thought I loved, now revealed as a calculating monster. The betrayal was an Arctic wind, chilling me to the bone, but beneath it, a burning rage began to smolder. He thought I was a naive girl from the wrong side of the tracks, easily manipulated. He was gravely mistaken. I wasn't his victim; I was about to become his reckoning.”
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