After His Affair, I Faked My Wedding Day Death

Synopsis

I stared at my laptop screen, unable to process what I was seeing. My fingers hovered over the trackpad, trembling slightly as I refreshed Cameron's profile again. The relationship status remained stubbornly, devastatingly changed: "Single." Two weeks before our wedding. Nine years together, and he had changed his status to "single" without even telling me. "This has to be a mistake," I whispered to the empty penthouse, my voice echoing off the pristine white walls that suddenly felt cold and foreign. The Los Angeles skyline glittered beyond our floor-to-ceiling windows, oblivious to my world collapsing. I reached for my phone to call Cameron, but it buzzed in my hand before I could dial. An email notification. From Vanessa Clarke—Cameron's assistant. My stomach twisted as I opened it. The first image loaded, and the phone nearly slipped from my grasp. Cameron and Vanessa. Together. Intimately together. I scrolled with increasing horror. Another image. And another. Ninety-nine photos in total, each more intimate than the last. Cameron kissing her neck