When Oliver handed me $100 and told me to make Christmas "work," I decided enough was enough. After years of his selfishness and absurd demands, I came up with a plan to show him exactly what happens when you treat your wife like an afterthought.
For years, I thought I'd never find love, until I met Aiden. But one quiet evening, a sound from upstairs revealed the truth: my charming husband and his "daughter" weren't who they claimed to be.
Sam used to be a mama's boy, always clinging to Candice and lighting up at the sight of her. But one day, that changed. He started avoiding her hugs, her kisses, and even her presence. At first, I thought it was just a phase. But there was more to it. Much more.
When my six-year-old son, Leo, asked if we could save a seat at Thanksgiving dinner for "the man who always brings Mommy flowers," I thought he must have been imagining things. But the look on my wife Megan's face told me there was more to the story, and I was determined to find out.
I was halfway to my mother-in-law's house with freshly baked lasagna when my lawyer's frantic call changed everything. "Go back home. NOW," she shouted. What I walked into that night exposed the ugly sides of two of the closest people in my life.
