Saving a Cat While His Wife Burned

Valentine’s Day. Trapped in fire, I call my firefight husband for help. He told me to stop "faking it" and went to save his mistress's cat instead. I lost my baby; he called me "useless" and gloated with her. I'm Taylor's heiress—he married for power, discarded for lust. I rose from the ashes. I froze his bank accounts and leaked his dirty secrets to the world. The "hero" became a piece of trash that everyone spat on. As he crawls back begging, I finally told him the truth. You didn’t just lose a wife and child—you lost everything he ever wanted.