From Trophy Wife to Tyrant

f the Year' felt heavy in my hand,

EO of Hayes Corporation, flashed his

Olivia Vance, the sharp architect,

s a dull roar; I ju

ith a shattered arm, a fresh,

t a small pric

, the celebratory cha

one, his voice a lo

buzzed with an

r is ready to bloom

ath hi

message arrived: a selfie of

headboard, silk sheets, and sp

ed, how scandalous!

ling realization that shattered my

crifices for him, felt li

g a child pla

stomach as I looked

e broke more compl

love

remained: I would bring his

my name, my life