Web of Betrayal

They say lockdown was a test of marriage, but for me, it was an autopsy. While I was tucked away with our daughter, my husband was busy spending my father’s fortune on a tutor half my age and twice as greedy. Mark thinks he’s the self-made mastermind who outsmarted his "old hag" of a wife, but he forgot one thing: I didn't just build his career—I own the ground he stands on. He enjoyed the silence of our separation, but he should have been listening for the trap. I’ve spent millions to ensure his downfall, and by the time I’m finished, he won't just be broke and disgraced; he’ll be begging for the life I’m about to systematically erase. My name is Sarah Jenkins, and I’m about to show Mark that some debts are paid in more than just blood.