Ten Years

Ten years. I spent a decade paving the way for my husband, supporting him until he became the youngest overseas advisor. But he lied to me for ten years—our marriage certificate was fake; he had long been married to another woman. What he never knew: his career, his team, his bank cards—all were mine. The day the visa officer told me the truth, I said only one thing: “Fire him. Freeze the cards.” If my love was a joke, then let him taste what it’s like to lose everything.