I thought I had the perfect husband, until his younger brother, Dominic, and my sister-in-law, Isabella, came back from abroad. At my husband's birthday party, Isabella dropped a bombshell. The night before our wedding, she had climbed into his bed. Then, during a game of Truth or Dare, he kissed her forehead in front of everyone. I finally snapped and threw a glass of wine in her face. My reward? A slap from my own husband. That was the moment I realized the truth: everything I thought was love had been a lie.
I hired the best divorce lawyer in the city and started digging. Inside a locked drawer, I found old love letters and a draft agreement transferring 51% of our company to Isabella for just one dollar. Then an audit uncovered $50 million in misappropriated funds. I made my husband walk away with nothing and took back everything that was mine. But the biggest betrayal was still waiting for me. The mastermind behind the entire humiliation was Dominic himself, my brother-in-law, who had secretly been in love with me for five years.
