Forced to Be a Homewrecker

Years into our marriage, I stumbled upon something that shattered everything. The luxury goods, the car, the house—everything my husband, Tom Smith, had gifted me over the years—were fake.I carefully examined everything, and to my horror, I even discovered that our marriage certificate was fake. I took all the valuable gifts Tom had given me over the years to be appraised. As I waited for the results, I could hardly breathe.Tom and I had been together since college when he was just a broke guy with nothing to his name. But I didn't mind that at all. I encouraged him to build something from scratch and start his own business.After his business took off, Tom became busier and busier. There were times when he wouldn't come home for weeks and wouldn't even bother calling me. But when I felt lonely, he would always come home and surprise me with something to ease my worries.To me, it wasn't about the surprise—it was his thoughtfulness that mattered. But when the store clerk delivere

Sandra's voice rang out from the other end of the line. "Zora, I'm coming to pick you up. Just grab a few things, and let's go."If you don't bring anything, it's fine! I'll buy you everything new! As a small business owner, I can easily take care of you!"Besides, aren't you a shareholder in our company, too?"I had almost forgotten about that. Right after graduation, Sandra and I started our studio.It grew and became more successful. Eventually, I decided to focus on family, but Sandra insisted on keeping a shareholder position for me.Tom had no idea about any of this. Sandra told me to keep it from him, saying that every woman needed a backup plan and that money was the only thing that could give me real security.I let out a bitter laugh. "What's the point of just having a shareholder title? I'm planning to find a job and re-enter society."Sandra said, "That's Fine. When you're ready to adjust to the business world, come back to the company."I'm here. Come down."I too

I told Sandra everything that happened when I left, and she couldn't help but laugh in satisfaction. I smiled and said, "There's something even more satisfying. Do you want to hear it?"Sandra's company was about to launch a new product but was struggling with exposure and traffic.I proposed that she pretend to collaborate with Tom's company, using the opportunity to expose the ugly truth about Tom and Lauren. When the time was right, Sandra could end the partnership and cut him off completely.After hearing my suggestion, Sandra laughed so hard she slapped her thigh. "You're ruthless!"This would not only help Sandra's company gain exposure but also bring down Tom's company in one go.Sandra kicked back, leisurely crossing her legs, and said, "That's a brilliant idea. How come I never realized how ruthless you are before?"I chuckled. "He started it."It had been a while since I had such a relaxed moment. I kicked back on the couch, scrolling through my phone, when I accidenta

After this whole fiasco, Lauren's account was completely ruined.Sandra asked me, "How does it feel? Satisfying?"I smiled and replied, "Not enough."Everything Tom had taken from me over the years, I was going to get them back.Sandra handed me an invitation and excitedly said, "Our new product is launching soon. I'm planning to hold an exhibition to boost traffic and exposure. You can take this invitation to Tom and have him and Lauren show up to embarrass themselves!""No need to give it to him," I said, mocking him with a grin. "His company is going bankrupt, and now he'll show up for anything that could help him make connections with other companies."A plan began to form in my mind. The exhibition preparations would take a while, so I decided to find a job in the meantime.Thanks to my previous work experience, I managed to land a position in the news industry again. Though I was just an assistant for now, as long as I had money in my hands, I had the power to fight back.

A shout came from somewhere in the crowd, probably from someone wanting to make things more dramatic. The reporters at the exhibition quickly raised their cameras and began snapping pictures of the two of them relentlessly.Tom shouted, "Stop! Stop taking pictures!" He stood there, helpless and panicked, shouting out, "This is illegal! You're violating my privacy!"When I arrived at the venue, it was already packed. I couldn't help but marvel at Sandra's efficiency. I squeezed through the crowd, and Tom was frantically pacing in circles, completely overwhelmed.When he saw me, he looked like he had found a lifeline and pointed at me. "Please, help me! I beg you."I watched him coldly. "How do you expect me to help you?"Tom begged, "All you have to do is clarify that there's nothing between me and Lauren!"I sneered. "Why should I? You think you deserve that?"Sandra waved me over. "Zora! I'm over here!"In Tom's stunned gaze, I walked over with a smile. "How… how is this possi