When Betrayal Burns: A Husband's Revenge

ip, I couldn' t let it go. The cheap k

ing through her phone. Sarah was there to

but I' m still thinking about that watch I

r phone. "Ethan, I told you. You w

w what

setting her. Why are you so obsessed with this?" Her tone had a threatening edge to it. She wa

grabbed my keys. "Fine. I' m going to head out

my key back in the lock and opened the door. I had "forgotten" my wallet. I

ces, low and urgent, coming from the kitchen. The door was sli

her voice tight with panic. "He knows somethin

al blow. Mr. Davies. Sarah' s

usting fool, and that' s good for us. As long as Mr. Davies gets me that senior director po

r. It was a transaction. A carefully orchestrated plot. And my own sister, my blood,

y back. They had both betrayed me in the most profound and disgusting way imaginable. The love I felt for both of th

away from the door, silent as a ghost. My hand wa

where I was going. I just drove, the stree

staring at nothing, the engine off. My life was a ruin. And the two people who had destroyed it were waiting for me at home,