The Wife He Regrets Losing

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pped open. Something was off. Not the usual laughter or hushed whispers, bu

tinct told me to retreat, but I couldn't resist. I crept toward the lan

crossed. Daniel sat across from her, relaxed. And Cassy, loun

ew project," Cassy said, her tone syrupy sweet. "Three

been doing really well. The board is thrilled. Everything's o

fices he made?

istakes he didn't notice, every hidden hour of work that had ensured this success, none

deserves a celebration. And I hope everyone looks

everything goes perfectly. The decorations, the inv

urge to scream. Your touch? My touch, my work, my sacrifi

me entirely. I could feel the heat rising in my chest, b

said. I took the opportunity to visit my uncle's house. I needed something but I didn't

Should I even bring up the company project? Or the unfa

d's house, the drizzle soaking my hai

his eyes crinkling. The smell of strong coffee and

said, my voice barely above a whisper. "For listening to me. For

e said softly. "But you're not yourse

t's nothing. Really.

maid quietly served tea and warm pastries. The girl's gentle, efficient movemen

. For a moment, I let myself relax. Here, I was not a wife competing with a

It was strange and ironic that I felt more at peace being served as a guest by a maid here than being

'fine.' I see it in your eyes. You're carrying too much. And it's not just t

andoned in the name of a marriage that barely noticed me. The sacrifices I made, the inv

rtainly don't have to hide your talent. I've been thinking, if you want, you could come work for my company. We need someone like you, s

adn't dared hope for: freedom. Recognition. Resp

e there for Daniel, for our marriage. I thought maybe if I

A husband who barely notices you, a mother-in-law who punishes you, and a childhoo

's complicated. I... I just don't know

tter what you decide, you can always come back here. You'll always have a home, a safe place, and someone who b

yes. I wanted to run from the cage of Daniel's home, from the humiliation, the m

ul gesture, I felt something I hadn't felt in years: dignity. Here, being served wasn't shameful. It wa

awaited me beyond Daniel's house, beyond the humiliation, beyond Cassy's smirk and Chri

niel, leaving the home I had worked so hard to maintain, abandon

n you're ready. But remember, Emma you're not alone. Not ever. And if you ch

feeling a flicker of someth

that day, I allow

with Cassy gone, I could reclaim my room. M

ide, Daniel intercepted me.

said firmly. "Cassy might visit agai

uth. "But she'

terrupted. "The room i

iel, can we talk about

hone rang. I recognized the

ck," he said to m

ay, leaving me standing in the hallway, wo

ormy. He held up a few pictures on his phon

demanded. "Where

for supporting the company," I stamm

lazed. "So you

ically. "No! It's not

hand struck my face hard. The sti

ing honest wit

ing. "Careful, Emma. You don't want

e trembling. "I swear, i

.Their judgment wa

ed. "And you will stay there. In the rai

o fight, to beg but there was no reasoning with them. I fel

r, the first heavy drops

ter, the warmth, the life I once thou

hair clinging to my face. The sky above was a gray cur

inst the brick wall, t

his t

ill a chance

everything,

en pushed to the edge. And for the first time in a l