Intimate Photos from His Mistress

Synopsis

After the seventy-eighth time I received nude bed photos of my husband with his mistress. I posted all the photos on social media. My husband's mistress cried her heart out, shouting that she was utterly humiliated. The next second, Adrian Chase's call came through: "Delete them." I didn't delete them. Ten minutes later, all my social media accounts were logged into from remote locations. Deleting posts, deactivating accounts, removing trending topics. The entire operation took Adrian Chase less than ten minutes. Three days later, he came to me with divorce papers, his voice a soft threat: "It's just a game to humor the girl. Play along." I nodded and signed. He probably didn't believe that I could actually give up being Mrs. Chase. Half an hour after signing the divorce papers. Adrian Chase probably didn't know that his "innocent" lover actually had a vicious heart. Even after I divorced him, she still couldn't wait to have someone run me over with their car. I lost the baby in my belly. Good. With the baby gone, the last tie between him and me was gone too. My phone rang shrilly just as I was wheeled out of the operating room after my miscarriage. The anesthesia had just worn off, and