Stealing My Stolen Years

In the third year of my marriage to Julian, I fell in love with someone else. I was ready to burn everything to the ground just to break free from him.

Everyone said I was crazy.

Julian had finally clawed his way to the top of the tech world, yet right at the peak of his glory, I wanted a divorce just to run away with a broke nobody.

Julian let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head.

"Chloe, marrying me was the smartest thing you’ve ever done in your pathetic life. And now you want to throw it all away?"

I looked him dead in the eye and said calmly, "Yes. I don't want you anymore."