The moment I discovered what had happened, my world stopped. My husband, the man I had trusted and shared years of my life with, had been unfaithful. And the woman? She seemed to carry herself like a victor, as if stealing my peace and dignity was some kind of achievement.
I remember the shock, the burning rage, and the crushing humiliation all at once. Friends whispered, neighbors stared, and my co-wife’s smirk haunted me. Every interaction reminded me that my marriage, my trust, and my life had been violated. For days, I could hardly think straight.…CONTINUE READING