My Farewell To A Wicked Wife

e away from the office building. I didn't look back. The city blurred past m

y disagreement with Sarah. It w

team. You need

for the good o

amily. You can'

g. She would frame it as me being difficult, as me not being a team player. Her favor

I chose to believe her words because I loved her. I t

eing her throw away every principle, every standard we had built our company on, just for him. She

bout standing together, not using the relationship as leverage to win an argument. What she

fore I left. After Sarah had sided with him, Mark got bol

whispered, a triumphant smirk on his face. He even gave me a slight

him shove me. And she did nothing. She just stood there, her arms cros

t wasn't a loud shatter. It was a quiet, final crack. The

a lie. And the only thing to do