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Her Fantasy, His Nightmare

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 681    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

that was much worse. For five years, she had been secretly sending money to her ex-boyfriend, Ben Ca

ever lied t

t lie w

our divorce would b

d already sold the last of my paintings, the ones that used

d dropped it into a small, velvet-lined box.

n a small tripod, aimed it at the

you're seeing this, it means you came back. It means you

ould see. Not a heartbroken husb

is final. Y

ile to my lawyer with one instruction: "Send

ew she would. And I kn

.

the thick stack of papers on the coffee table. Her br

r tech executive, was anything but dumb. She was sharp, calculat

ot th

ate contracts for a shell company I'd set up was our di

ompletely calm

new gallery project," I said, my voice smoot

en she was already checking the time on her ex

To see Ben Carter, the musician whose career she

a courthouse, a rushed affair because her company was about to go pu

s another lie, one of many I had swallowed over the years. Our en

just a

on. The subtle tap of her foot on the

to go. Ben's showcase is t

htness in her eyes that was never there for me. It wasn't about a bus

glance at the pages, she signed her name on the last page o

on the divorce settlement, wa

up and smoothing down her designer

ith the sight of her back. It was a

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Her Fantasy, His Nightmare
Her Fantasy, His Nightmare
“My wife, Olivia, had been cheating on me for five years, not physically, but worse: secretly funneling money to her ex-boyfriend, Ben Carter. Every bonus she claimed, every late night at the office, was a lie built on our shared life. Then, she drunkenly confessed Ben was finally free from his marriage, and I unlocked her phone, a device once mirroring our supposed trust. Inside, a hidden album revealed hundreds of photos of Ben, a secret shrine of a love she' d never let go of. The centerpiece was our wedding photo, altered. My face had been meticulously replaced with Ben' s. She beamed, looking not at me, but at him. Her fantasy, her perfect lie, became my shattering reality. Our five-year marriage was a transaction, a prop for her career, while her heart belonged to another. I had tried to fill our empty home with my love, my art, but her smiles were always pale imitations, rationed affection. Why did she need this elaborate charade? Why did she insist on that photo, only to erase me from it? The betrayal cut deeper than simple infidelity. It was a complete annihilation of my existence within our shared life. That night, everything changed. I knew then that love wouldn't conquer anything. It was over. I began the quiet, meticulous work of dismantling our life, preparing to divorce the woman who had never truly married me.”
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