Right after our divorce, my ex demanded my black card for his mistress—but when I blocked it, his family’s pride shattered in front of everyone

Sofia of yesterday.

I closed my eyes. Memories of the past seven years flashed before me in slow motion. The first year of marriage. At a family dinner, my mother-in-law praised Julia in front of me.

“Our Juli is so charming. She doesn’t have much education, but how she treats her elders! With such respect! Every word she says is like honey.”

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