PART2: My sister stole my fiancé, a cardiologist with his own hospital, from me. Then one day at the mall, I ran into her. She sneered, “Congrats on settling for someone as much of a loser as you.” I smiled and introduced her to my husband,…

“Adrian,” I said, “I didn’t make this ugly. You brought ugly into my life when you cheated with my sister and called it ambition.”

His face tightened.

I continued, calm and clear.

“What you’re feeling right now isn’t injustice. It’s the first honest moment you’ve had in years.”

Vanessa muttered, “This is unbelievable.”

“No,” I said, turning to her. “What’s unbelievable is that you still think life is a contest you win by standing next to the shiniest man in the room.”

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then Ethan lightly touched my elbow.

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