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The Affair That Cost Everything

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 884    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

es into a suitcase when the front

riefcase onto the bed with a weary sigh.

Are you goin

of annoyance crossed his face. He h

id, my voice carefully neutral. I folded a sil

needed to be on my own ground, backed by my own s

den? You haven't seen them in years. Just se

splash of cold water. That was

looking at him. "Where were you,

fort. "Just some early meetings. You know how it is." He ran a hand

. He said it so easily, as if

ce softening with a sympathy he never showed

ers that grew cold, the excuses he gave about work. All this time, I had supported his ambition, believing in his dreams, which I thoug

of it all wa

a had just struck him. "We never got to take those wedding photos we t

uggestion was so absurd, so completely deta

ed to?" I repeate

c poses, the tangible proof of our love to hang on our walls. He was always too busy, always had an excuse. "Next month, Chloe.

to the storm brewing inside

dangled it like a carrot, a prize to be awarded when he felt ge

closing the suitcase. The clic

d, and a little annoyed, like a child whos

u today? I'm trying t

ired,

ored with my mood. "

othering to ask anything more. The argument

ttled over me. It was a weariness that went bone-deep, the cum

a mistake. It wa

and walked out the do

at a high-end photography studio,

is," the photographer said, adjusting

My hair and makeup were flawless. For the first time in a long time, I saw myself not as Liam's wi

here. An hour passed. He neve

wasn't even hurt anymo

I told the photographer with a serene sm

hing joy of a bride, but with the quiet c

a portrait of me, alone and smiling. The date was printed

to the end o

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The Affair That Cost Everything
The Affair That Cost Everything
“My heart sank when I heard, "Three million dollars has been withdrawn from your joint savings account." Gone. The money, our life' s work, our shared dream, was gone. I knew instantly where it went: to Summer Reed, Liam' s high school sweetheart, the ghost of our marriage. Last night, I overheard Liam on the phone, promising Summer our money, saying, "Of course, it' s our money. Chloe' s and mine. But she' ll understand. Your well-being is the most important thing." He had tricked me into signing "investment papers," draining our future for his old flame. I felt pathetic, a walking bank account for his true love. When I returned to our apartment to grab my last things, I found Summer already moved in, wearing my robe, eating dinner cooked by my husband. He even made her favorite dish, forgetting I was allergic to garlic. He then put her in our bed, saying it was "just for a few days." I finally understood; I was just a prop in their reunion. Liam blamed me, called me "possessive." He then revealed Summer' s husband was abusive, and she had nowhere to go, trying to excuse his betrayal. The office gossiped about Liam' s affair, his spending company money on Summer, taking her to Paris while I managed our home, his career, and built my own. How could he do this? How could his devotion to her erase six years of our life, our dreams, our unborn child? What kind of monster pretends to care while actively destroying everything we built? I wouldn't stand for it. I packed my bags, smashing our wedding photo, and called my estranged brother, Ethan. "I' m coming home," I whispered. This was over. I was getting a divorce.”
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