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In a world where love and betrayal intertwine, Chloe finds herself at a crossroads she never anticipated. The night she planned to share life-changing news with her husband, Rozen, spirals into chaos when she discovers his unthinkable betrayal. Thalia, Rozen's ex, is pregnant—and Chloe is left reeling in the aftermath of a shattered trust.
As Chloe grapples with her own heartache and the reality of her marriage, she must confront the painful truth: Rozen has chosen someone else to build a family with. The echoes of their once-bright future fade, leaving her with a decision that could alter the course of her life forever. How can she reconcile her dreams of motherhood with the bitter reality of a husband who has been unfaithful?
With emotions running high and tensions mounting, Chloe's path forward is fraught with obstacles. Will she find the strength to reclaim her life, or will the wounds of betrayal keep her shackled to a love that no longer exists? In a tale of vengeance and self-discovery, Chloe must navigate a treacherous landscape where the lines between right and wrong blur, and every choice could lead to redemption—or ruin.
She Stole My Husband So I'm Going to Steal HersChapter 1
Everything was perfect. The candles were flickering gently on the dinner table, casting a warm glow over the room. A bottle of Rozen's favorite wine sat on ice, and a soft tune hummed in the background. But all that mattered was the small box hidden in my purse—the pregnancy test I’d been waiting for months to show him. Finally, after three long years of trying, I was pregnant. And tonight, on his birthday, I was going to surprise him with the news that would change our lives.
Except… Rozen wasn’t home.
I checked the time—two hours late. I had called him twice, left a message, and still nothing. Normally, I would brush it off, convincing myself he was caught up in mafia business. It wasn’t unusual for him to disappear into meetings, but tonight was different. Tonight was supposed to be special.
I sighed, trying to shake off the growing anxiety in my chest. To distract myself, I opened Instagram and began mindlessly scrolling through the posts, pretending everything was fine.
That’s when I saw it.