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The Shattered Wife's Ascent

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 732    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

in, was tasked with sending out the finalized summit presentation to our key

is face dark with fury. He threw a tablet down

e formatting was destroyed, images were missin

snapped, his voice low and dangerous. "They think we'

tears. "I'm so sorry, David. I just sent the file Sa

ng in the air, th

idn't give her the file this morning, David. I finalized it last night and saved it to the shared server, in the 'Fin

d up the server logs. "The file I saved is timestamped at 10:47 PM last

y downloaded a draft version from her personal temp folder at 8:15 AM th

file was named `Summit_Pres_DRAFT_v2.pptx`. My

niable. Emily had

w to this... I must have gotte

gize to me. I waited for hi

did

This is still your responsibility. You will work all weekend to fix this. You will call every investor personally and

. For her mistake.

t was a simple mistake. We all make them. Don't worry about it." He guide

il the letters blurred. I didn't let the tears fall until I was locked in a bathroom stall, my body

t-out to Emily," he said, beaming. "Despite a small technical hiccup this morning, her quick thinking and hard

ss nights, my painstakingly gathered data, my perfectly crafte

ked at me with pity. Most just looke

i. It was about the blatant injustice of it all. To me, he was all business. Deadlines,

thing to do with the beans. It was the taste of my life, of my

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“My husband, David Chen, the CEO of "InnovateX," called for a celebration on our fifth anniversary. He announced, with a theatrical wink, that the two representatives for the Global Tech Summit in Hawaii would be chosen by a game. He drew his own name first, then reached into the glass bowl, his hand going straight for a specific spot, and pulled out a precisely folded slip: his much-younger assistant, Emily White. A wave of whispers and knowing glances went through the office. Emily, wearing the new perfume I' d noticed in our bathroom, practically ran to him, her red nails lingering on his arm after an embrace that lasted far too long. I stood frozen, the silent partner, the co-founder, the wife whose marriage was a secret to protect his "young, bachelor CEO" image-an image he was now building with Emily. The next morning, Emily sabotaged a crucial presentation I' d spent two months perfecting. David, instead of holding her accountable, punished me. He canceled my trip and ordered me to fix "my department's mistake" over the weekend, all while comforting Emily and giving her credit for my work in front of the entire company. The humiliation was a physical weight, pressing down on my chest. Later, I found an elegant Vera Wang box on our bed, a dress I' d dreamed of. My heart leaped, hoping for an apology, a real celebration of our secret marriage. But David nonchalantly explained it was for a client, "to seal a deal." Hours later, I found his phone, a notification for "E's final dress fitting tomorrow" on the screen. The wallpaper was Emily, in my wedding dress, with his chilling caption: "My future Mrs. Chen." The glass shattered in my hand. My entire world shattered with it. The silence in our once-shared home was deafening, the truth a cold, hard slap. This wasn't about business; it was about betrayal, about a life I poured my soul into, stolen and given to someone else. I was ready to vanish, a ghost in my own life. But the rage that simmered beneath my quiet compliance ignited a spark. Now, I wanted something more than to disappear. I wanted justice and I wanted everything back.”
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