When I was Framed, I Took RevengeChapter 1
The sweet nothings whispered to my husband, Howard Ford, had unwittingly cast me as the other woman in his life. His so-called "girlfriend" saw me as a rival, a mistress in the shadows.
With the ferocity of a scorned lover, she stormed into my home, flanked by a mob of self-appointed moral vigilantes known as the "Alliance for Punishing Mistresses."
"How dare you play the part of a mistress without the courage to own up to it?"
"From the moment you chose this path, you should have known the reckoning would come!"
"We, the Internet Judges, are the avengers of moral decay!"
The room erupted in a cacophony of curses and the shattering of precious objects.
Amidst the chaos, I remained composed. My fingers were dancing over the screen of my phone as I drafted a message to the company's legal department.
"According to the prenuptial agreement in hand, you prepare the divorce papers at once. Howard Ford should leave with nothing. And make them pay for every last luxury and priceless antique that's been destroyed here today."
"How dare Howard have a mistress? He even depends on me to advance his course." I mused aloud.
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