In the emergency room, I discovered my husband listed my best friend as his “spouse”—but instead of breaking, I protected my daughter, secured my inheritance, and ended everything that night.
The restaurant was on the beachfront, filled with businessmen, elegant wives, and expensive drinks. Sebastian was sitting next to Brenda. She was wearing a dress I had helped her choose. When they saw me, they both froze.
I sat down in front of them.
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—Ariadna— said Sebastian. What are you doing here?
