My Husband’s Pregnant Secretary Wanted to Take My Mansion — But She Didn’t Know I’d Been Preparing for Their Betrayal All Along

I stood on the balcony of my villa the day the transfer cleared, looking out at the ocean. For the first time in years, I felt peace. People like to think betrayal breaks you.

But sometimes, it refines you. Charles and Vanessa had played their game, assuming I’d crumble. But they forgot one thing: I’d been planning for survival long before they plotted my downfall.

I didn’t destroy them out of revenge. I simply reminded them who they were dealing with. And as I watched the waves crash against the shore, I opened my laptop, checked my growing investments, and smiled.

Game on.