My Success Is The Best Revenge, Darling

It took seven years for Ethan to convince me I was the center of his universe, and exactly seven weeks for his "business partner," Chloe, to prove I was just a placeholder.

I was the woman who ironed his shirts and managed his schedule, yet she was the one he comforted at 2 AM.

But the real end didn't come with a fight. It came with an explosion.

At a family gathering, a gas heater malfunctioned. Glass shattered, and fire erupted. In that split second of life or death, Ethan didn't look for me.

He threw his body over Chloe.