The CEO's Forgotten Wife My Revenge Starts Now — Novel

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In a world where love is forgotten and loyalty is tested, Karen Fisher finds herself caught in a tempest of emotions. Her husband, Job, is consumed by the shadow of his childhood friend, Kay, who has returned to claim a place in his heart—and in their home. The delicate balance of their lives shatters when Russ Harding reappears, a ghost from Karen's past, frail and vulnerable, igniting memories she thought she’d buried.

As Job’s jealousy spirals out of control, Karen grapples with her own feelings of betrayal and longing. Can she really care for Russ without risking everything, including her marriage? And how long can she endure the cycle of conflict that seems to bring her closer to the edge?

Each encounter with Russ pulls Karen deeper into a whirlwind of conflicting loyalties and desires. With tensions running high, she must decide: Will she fight for the love that feels more real than ever, or will she remain shackled to a past that is slowly crumbling? In the face of love, revenge, and heartache, the stakes have never been higher. What will Karen choose when the dust finally settles?

The CEO's Forgotten Wife My Revenge Starts NowChapter 1

When Russ Harding showed up at my doorstep soaking wet and blind in one eye, I finally understood why Job Sanchez had taken in his childhood friend Kay Pruitt and her so-called heart condition.

The pull of a first love was no joke.

I immediately took pity on Russ and let him move into the villa.

After years apart, he had become frail and withdrawn. The slightest touch sent tremors through his entire body.

So I coaxed him, cared for him, poured every ounce of my attention into him. I even forgot to be jealous of Kay, forgot to scream and fight with Job.

But Job lost it. His eyes were red when he confronted me. "Karen Fisher, I'm your husband. Why do you always take his side?"

……

The night I saw Russ Harding again, it was pouring outside.

I leaned against the doorframe beneath the eaves of the villa, staring up at the pitch-black sky, drowning in despair.

Kay had mentioned she'd never seen the ocean. So Job forgot our wedding anniversary, dropped everything, and whisked her off to the Maldives.

It wasn't the first time.

Ever since Kay came back from abroad, everything about her took priority over me.