Her Betrayal, My Mother's Death

Ellene Millstein

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My world shattered in the sterile hospital air, moments after my twin sons, Leo and Max, were born. Overhearing a hushed conversation, I discovered Max wasn't mine – he was my wife Olivia's lover Marcus's son, a fact confirmed by a secret DNA test. My mother, beside me, gasped, then collapsed, dying on the spot from the shock of Olivia' s betrayal. Olivia abandoned me and Leo, taking Max away, only to unleash a torrent of public humiliation. Marcus plastered their family photos online, Olivia still wearing my wedding ring, brazenly claiming "my woman, my son." The city' s gossip consumed me; I was the cuckolded fool. But the betrayal intensified. My culinary competition portfolio, my life' s work, vanished. Days later, Marcus stood on stage, presenting my stolen ideas as his own. And then Olivia, my wife, painted me as a delusional lunatic, publicly tearing down my credibility to protect her lover. How could she be so callously cruel? My mother was dead because of her, my son abandoned, my career destroyed, and I was branded the insane one while they thrived. The injustice was a suffocating weight. But the broken pieces of my life sparked a furious resolve. I threw my wedding ring into the river, a final severance. I would leave this poisoned city, escape the whispers, and take Leo, my real son, far away. We would rebuild, find peace, and finally, be free from her shadow.

Family Betrayal Revenge Divorce Twins

Chapter 11

01-06 20:10

Introduction

My world shattered in the sterile hospital air, moments after my twin sons, Leo and Max, were born.

Overhearing a hushed conversation, I discovered Max wasn't mine – he was my wife Olivia's lover Marcus's son, a fact confirmed by a secret DNA test. My mother, beside me, gasped, then collapsed, dying on the spot from the shock of Olivia' s betrayal.

Olivia abandoned me and Leo, taking Max away, only to unleash a torrent of public humiliation.

Marcus plastered their family photos online, Olivia still wearing my wedding ring, brazenly claiming "my woman, my son."

The city' s gossip consumed me; I was the cuckolded fool.

But the betrayal intensified. My culinary competition portfolio, my life' s work, vanished.

Days later, Marcus stood on stage, presenting my stolen ideas as his own. And then Olivia, my wife, painted me as a delusional lunatic, publicly tearing down my credibility to protect her lover.

How could she be so callously cruel? My mother was dead because of her, my son abandoned, my career destroyed, and I was branded the insane one while they thrived. The injustice was a suffocating weight.

But the broken pieces of my life sparked a furious resolve. I threw my wedding ring into the river, a final severance. I would leave this poisoned city, escape the whispers, and take Leo, my real son, far away. We would rebuild, find peace, and finally, be free from her shadow.