After years of fighting for my marriage, discovering Logan with another woman shattered me. Our struggles with infertility had strained our bond, but his betrayal cut deeper than I thought possible. At a jazz club, I found him with a younger woman, his casual dismissal of me and our marriage leaving me humiliated and broken. The next morning, his cruelty escalated—my belongings were tossed onto the lawn, and his mistress mocked me as he tried to erase me from our shared life.
Then, salvation arrived in the form of Mr. Duncan, Logan’s grandfather. Outraged by Logan’s actions, he evicted him, reclaimed the house, and transferred the deed to my name. He even offered to fund future IVF treatments, showing kindness and support that helped me start to heal. Logan’s arrogance crumbled as Brenda left and his grandfather cut him off, leaving him couch-surfing and desperate.
When Logan returned, begging for help, I firmly shut the door on him and the pain he caused. With the support of Mr. Duncan and my best friend Lola, I’m rebuilding my life. Logan lost everything through his selfishness, but I gained a fresh start. Sometimes, karma steps in to deliver justice, leaving room for hope and strength to grow.