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A Wife's Treachery, A Husband's Rebirth

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 824    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

bland art and stiff sheets, but it felt like a sanctuary. It was clean, anonymous, and, most importantly, it was a space untouch

Sarah was clearly stewing, plotting her next move. She wasn't the type to ac

iego, focusing on cybersecurity and counter-terrorism. My team was scheduled to attend, and as a consultant, Sarah was mandated to be t

of junior agents, and our section chief. I saw Sarah walk in, her expression cool and professional. She t

ned again, and Ale

that probably cost more than my car, with a smile that was both charmin

, his voice smooth as silk.

especially high-profile ones like Thorne, w

by the book, frowned. "Mr. Thorne. I

arah invited me. She felt my insights on the private sector' s role in next-ge

essively on her shoulders. It was a blatant power play, a mes

omfortably in their seats. They knew this was a breach of protocol, a s

up, cited a dozen regulations, and demanded that Alex leave immediately. It would h

e, I did

and doodled on my notepad. I didn't look at

ex' s input is vital. He' s at the forefront of the very technologies w

er, Sarah was a highly respected consultant, and Alex Thorne was an

couldn' t hear the words, but I saw the result. A flicker of

her comment at the junior agents, who were now trying to look intensely interested in the ceiling. "Let me be clear. Al

authority, an authority partially derived from her connection to me, t

victory on his face. He pulled up a chair and sat

et them both do it. Let them break the rules. Let them alienate the t

re to stop

st here

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“The last thing I remembered was the cold, sterile air of the prison visiting room. Sarah' s face, twisted into a mask of contempt, spewed venomous words at me. "Ethan, that data-exfiltration device was clearly planted by you; you were just jealous of Alex and wanted him dead!" Her voice was sharp, cutting through the thick glass. "I truly regret leaving Alex for a simpleton like you; you deserve to rot in prison for what you did to him!" Then the guard pulled me away, the clang of the steel door sealing my fate: life in prison. For a crime I didn't commit, framed by my own wife. It all started with a ring, a smart ring Alex Thorne, her "mentor" and my rival, gave her. My FBI instincts screamed security risk, but Sarah, blinded by his charm, wore it anyway. That night, I found a sophisticated data-exfiltration device hidden inside, an espionage tool. I tried to protect her, to buy time, to frame it as a vulnerability in Thorne' s tech, sacrificing my career. But she betrayed me, leaking classified files, framing me with meticulous precision. The evidence was overwhelming, and I was arrested. The day in the visiting room, her final, venomous blow, shattered the last fragments of my soul. If I could do it all over again... Then, a wave of warmth, the scent of coffee, not prison food. I opened my eyes to sunlight in my living room. Sarah sat on the couch, her face lit with that same excited glow. In her hands, a small, sleek black box. "Ethan, look what Alex gave me!" she said, her smile bright and guileless. Time hadn't just rewound; it had given me a second chance. This time, I wouldn't be a fool. I wouldn't save her. I would save myself.”
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