When my husband, Michael, started pulling away, I confided in my best friend, Anna. She told me everything was fine, but the truth was far worse—they were having an affair. The betrayal was heartbreaking, but it also gave me the strength to move on. I filed for divorce, took my share of the assets, and started a new life.
That new life led me to Daniel, a kind and loving man who treated me with the respect I deserved. With him, I found the happiness I had been missing. Meanwhile, Michael and Anna’s relationship began to fall apart.
One day, I ran into them at a gas station. Their car had broken down, and they were clearly struggling. Seeing their once-perfect life in disarray, I couldn’t help but smile. Karma had a way of setting things right, and I was grateful for the happiness I had found.
