I spent ten years as a housewife, doing the laundry, cooking, and raising our child.
My husband grew more and more distant...
One night, I hugged him from behind, and he said with disgust, “Are you really that desperate?”
I finally realized that the man who once said he loved me and would take care of me for the rest of my life had changed.
When I went to my in-laws’ house for dinner, I accidentally overheard my mother-in-law talking with my husband in their bedroom and learned about his scheme with his mistress.
By middle age, I discovered I’d been dealt a terrible hand: my husband was having an affair.
At last, I stopped putting up with it and began laying the groundwork for a divorce, step by step.
After leaving my scumbag husband, I made my own life shine and built a career: as a lawyer, at a company, through livestreaming... I thrived at every one of them.
My ex and his mistress fought constantly after they got married, and he tried to come crawling back to me. I answered with one word: “Get lost!”
