Your Husband-Pampering System Is Fake, but My Billionaire Identity Is Real

On Valentine's Day, I caught my fiancée in bed with her junior assistant.

Maureen Fox didn't show a shred of remorse. If anything, she looked completely justified.

"I'm bound to a husband-pampering system."

"The system says Dylan is my destined love. I'm only obeying fate."

"As for you, you've got two choices. Put up with it, or get lost!"

Burning with rage, I chose neither.

I kicked, and I broke Dylan Delgado's third leg.

To get revenge for Dylan.

Maureen Fox had someone sever the tendons in my hand.