His Political Asset, Her Perfect Revenge

sary, a day I used to circle with a red

, his favorite chocolate lava cake, hoping to sur

ing glasses with his sycophantic aides and his 21-ye

erfect political asset," a "boring sedan" he was "stuck"

y physical blow, crushing eight

fume, offering fake apologies and a lavish trip, still

t; I overheard Andrew coldly demanding Madisyn get an abortion, threatening

monstrous; he' d destroy anyone, e

ecided I would

enly texted me taunts and ultrasound photos, claimi

Andrew found me "old and dried up," but sh

coercing her into an abortion, and her fra

liation was gone; I was ready to

ase, leaving divorce papers on his desk, and book

"fix things" were met with my chi

ivorce papers, but with one furious kick

sire for an heir, I forged a medical report stat

the divorce papers himself, ironical

r me back, still blind, clinging to the n

his low sperm count and the tragic irony: he had forced Madisyn to terminate what

erstanding his self-inflicted des