The Billionaire's Betrayed Wife My Revenge Starts NowChapter 1

The night before Valentine's Day, a notification popped up on my phone—a booking confirmation for a five-star hotel suite.

Ever since Dominic's bankruptcy after our marriage, we'd been scraping by, funneling every penny toward his crushing debt. Valentine's Day had become a distant memory.

My heart ached watching him slave away at the construction site day after day. I'd spent hours standing in the bitter wind, handing out flyers, and managed to earn eighty dollars.

I made his favorites—braised pork belly and poached shrimp—and headed to the site to bring him dinner.

I also planned to gently suggest he cancel the suite. We could save that money, pay off the debt faster, and finally start building our life together.

But standing before that gleaming high-rise, I saw Dominic Thorne in a suit worth more than we supposedly had to our name, his arm wrapped around his first love—his so-called "idealized love."

Rodney Nguyen, the construction foreman, was lighting his cigarette with an obsequious smile.

"Mr. Thorne, don't you worry. With me covering for you, the missus will never find out about you and Clementine."