Chapter 4 As expected, with everything finally over, I felt lighter-like a weight had been lifted. Free at last. It wasn't until after Micah's funeral that I let Clara out. Her hair was a mess, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at me with a venomous glare. But with her precious son gone and still not coming back, she didn't dare say anything that might provoke me. I couldn't be bothered with her. I hailed a cab back to the new apartment we'd just finished renovating and started packing up my things. Michelle, clearly drunk on her little victory, wouldn't stop flooding my phone with messages. "I've seen your Instagram a lot. So? Feels good using the boyfriend I trained for four years, huh? He makes hot chocolate for you during your period, picks sunscreen and lipstick like a pro, and knows ex- actly how to coax you after a fight-what, you thought he came pre-installed like that? "I made him that way. You really know how to swoop in and enjoy the fruits of someone else's labor. Four years, for free. You didn't do too badly. I'll give you that. "But trust me, if he had the chance to do it all over again, he would never choose you. I was the one who broke up with him. He was a mess-begging on his knees, crying for me not to leave. Tell me, did he ever kneel for you like that?" Oh wow, so Micah actually got down on his knees for someone? So he's into that tragic, obsessive love thing behind closed doors? What a revelation. When I didn't respond, she got desperate and started spamming me with photos, probably hoping I'd spiral into some meltdown, beg her to have mercy, and tearfully admit I was never a match for her. Never worthy of such an epic love story. But now that I'd seen Micah for who he really was, why would I fight this dog over a pile of shit? So I just replied casually, "Noted. My husband passed away today. Whoever it is you're talking about has nothing to do with me anymore. Enjoy what's left of him." She went quiet after that. 0.0% 12:25 Chapter 4 1 288 Vouchers Later, once I'd packed everything and moved back to my own apartment, she started messaging me again. Micah never showed up at the wedding. Of course not-he was too busy holding hands with her, all smiles as they fed seagulls by the lake. My lack of reaction must've pissed her off. She started posting sweet little updates, trying to get under my skin. So, being the polite person I am, I returned the favor. I sent her a few videos from the funeral. Included some lovely black-and-white photos of Micah, surrounded by white lilies. A few minutes later, Micah called me. His voice was sharp, like he had every right to be angry. "What the hell is that video supposed to mean?" I actually laughed. After everything he'd done, he had the nerve to question me? I shot back, "Funny. I called you four times earlier, and you didn't pick up. Big shot finally cleared his schedule?" He hesitated, clearly caught off guard. Then muttered, "It's complicated. It's not what you think. Don't be petty." He kept going. "Michelle is not in a good place mentally. She's got depression. If I hadn't shown up when I did, she might not even be alive right now. Please don't send her that kind of stuff-it could push her over the edge. She already feels terrible for ruining our wedding. She was just at the lake, and she almost jumped in again." I let out a dry laugh. "Didn't she already ruin it? And funny, she sure looked pretty attached to life, feed- ing seagulls like she was in a perfume commercial." Micah's tone dropped to ice. "I don't appreciate your sarcasm. Don't be so dark and twisted that you go around assuming the worst in innocent people." "Innocent, huh? Then you'd better keep her on a tight leash. Wouldn't want someone else swooping in to enjoy your precious little martyr." I hung up. Then I called a friend from high school-he's a lawyer now. I asked him to help me draft a divorce agreement. 50.9 % Title: Secrets Unveiled: A Billionaire's Glow-Up Journey from Housewife to CEO Embark on a riveting tale where a woman conceals her billionaire status to play the role of a devoted housewife, quietly supporting her husband for six years. However, her life takes a dramatic turn when his ambiguous relationship with another woman pushes her to make a life-altering decision. Delve into the themes of empowerment, modern relationships, and the pursuit of self-discovery as our protagonist navigates the complexities of love, betrayal, and revenge. Witness her transformation from a subdued wife to a fierce CEO on a mission to reclaim her independence and rewrite her own destiny. This captivating blend of drama, inspiration, and empowerment sets this novel apart, offering readers a unique perspective on resilience and reinvention. Discover the gripping narrative that promises a journey of growth and empowerment. Available to read online at CrushReel for those seeking a story that transcends boundaries and captivates the soul.