Part 2After My Husband Cheated, He Said It Was Just For Fun—So I "Played" Back, And Bankrupted Him!

When I first met David, he was in his early 30s—sophisticated, with a certain intellectual charm.

Now, though? I would’ve thought by 40 he’d have outgrown his attraction to younger girls, but no, he had managed to attract another one.

His hair had started to gray, he was balding, and he had a beer belly. What could she possibly see in him?

Was it his age? His lack of personal hygiene? Or maybe it was his three-bedroom house?

I chuckled darkly as I continued to flip through Chloe’s file, comparing it to the chat logs.

Chloe Parker came from a poor background, claiming to be a “working student.”

She looked shy and quiet, but her ambition was sky-high. She wanted to use David as a stepping stone to live the high life.

They had been involved for two months now—just long enough for David to get hooked.

No wonder he had been so aggressive in my office that day. He must’ve been “recharged.”

In their chats, Chloe even hinted at divorce, throwing out comments like:

“Daddy, I’d be happy to give you more kids. We could name them Do, Re, and Mi, like musical notes.”

Such a fake, innocent front.

David, however, gave the classic “woke cheater” response:

“I have a wife. What kids are you going to have with me?”

“We’re having an affair, not a relationship, Chloe. You need to get your head straight.”

But she wouldn’t let it go, pushing the subject at every chance.

I laughed to myself. A girl like her, so new to this game, thinking she could take my place. It was almost laughable.

David, of course, continued dodging her hints.

I knew deep down, David didn’t have the guts to ask for a divorce. Chloe was just a fun distraction for him.

That’s how business works. David and I owned West Jewelers together—everything we had built was intertwined. If one thread unraveled, the whole thing could collapse.

He couldn’t leave me, yet he crossed a line that my morality and sense of loyalty couldn’t forgive—he cheated.

My expression darkened.

I I never thought the strategies I used to deal with business competitors would one day be used on my own husband.

Since you’ve betrayed me, David, don’t expect mercy.…