From Useless Cards to King Bombs: the Betrayer's Counterattack in Hell

Some stories will rot in your bones if you don't write them down. It took me nearly twenty years to dare to talk about these things. Not to accuse anyone, nor to gain sympathy. It's because I found that too many men around me have suffered the same fate in marriage - being deceived, betrayed, and consumed to the point of doubting whether they "can't do it anymore." Like me, they carried it in silence, huddled under their desks to lose sleep, practiced to death in the gym, and stared at the board in front of the screen late at night trying to pull their attention away from the pictures. I want to tell them: You are not wrong. You are just too clean, so clean that you don't know that there are people in this world who can clean up the past and start over. Everything in this book is true. The names of people have changed, and the names of places have changed, but those pains, those choices, and those days and nights spent inch by inch pulling yourself out of the abyss, there is not a single word adulterated. If you are going through this, or have gone through it and feel like you will never get out of it - I hope this book will let you know that someone has come through. And it goes very far.