On my birthday, my husband Vincent left me and our daughter to cook a romantic dinner for his assistant, Lena.
In the video, he served her food and promised to spend every birthday with her.
When I confronted him, he called me a troublemaker and ignored me in front of everyone. Lena taunted me, and he did nothing.
Then he shoved our daughter to the floor. She needed three stitches.
That was the moment I was done.
He refused to sign the divorce papers, so I pulled my family’s 35% investment, froze his overseas accounts, and cut off every escape route.
When he begged me to come back in the pouring rain, I gave him one word:
Divorce.
