On Our Fifth Wedding Anniversary, I Caught My Husband Lying — Novel

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On the cusp of their fifth wedding anniversary, Ree's world shatters amidst the breathtaking beauty of a sunrise. What was meant to be a romantic escape turns into a tempest of doubt and betrayal when a mysterious phone call reveals secrets that threaten the very foundation of her marriage to Maurice. As she grapples with the weight of his silence and the haunting words of an unknown woman, Ree is faced with a heart-wrenching choice: hold on to the love she thought was unshakeable or confront the painful truth that might tear them apart.

In the wake of betrayal, Ree seeks solace in her family, only to find Maurice desperately trying to reclaim her. But can love survive in the shadows of lies and unspoken pasts? As Ree navigates her emotions, torn between her lingering affection for Maurice and the scars of his choices, the stakes rise higher. Will she find the strength to demand the truth, or will she be left to wonder what could have been?

Join Ree on her journey of heartbreak, resilience, and the search for self within the tangled web of love and loyalty. In a world where every choice could lead to either healing or further pain, what path will she choose?

On Our Fifth Wedding Anniversary, I Caught My Husband Lying1 Don't Look into the Past - Part One

On our fifth wedding anniversary, Maurice postponed all his schedules just to accompany me to see the golden glow over the mountain at sunrise.

He always indulged me.

It was gloomy before we went up the mountain that day.

The chance of seeing the sunrise was much lower than usual.

Maurice insisted on going up the mountain and said we would probably encounter surprises.

He stood by me and strengthened my thoughts all the time.

Before going up, his phone kept ringing, and I saw him reject the call several times.

Halfway up the mountain, his phone rang again.

"Just answer it. It won't take up any time."

There was still some distance to go before reaching the summit. We still had several hours left before the sun rose.

I was worried that the call was for an emergency at work.

But from the moment he answered the call to the point he hung up, my intuition told me that the call must be a private one.

Maurice had always been gentle and patient. Even if his subordinates made blunders, I had never seen him frowning with impatience like this because of a phone call.