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Because his mistress complained about protection, my husband booked a vasectomy immediately. Then, right before his procedure, Ethan Sterling handed me his phone. "Passcode's 010208. Look through anything you want." He smiled. "When I wake up, the divorce papers will be waiting." For three years, I'd been chasing the truth about his secret relationship. I followed every clue. Checked every lead. Ethan made sure I found nothing. He thought I'd keep fighting for a marriage he'd already walked away from. He was wrong. As they wheeled him into surgery, I quietly locked his phone away. What Ethan didn't know was that the "accident" he'd arranged after I got too close to the truth had already changed everything. I spent days in the hospital. And I lost the future I thought we were building. After three years of chasing answers, I finally stopped asking why he'd betrayed me. Because this time, I wasn't trying to expose his secret. I was DONE trying to save a marriage he had already abandoned. I was preparing to leave. Because his mistress once said she hated using protection, Ethan Sterling scheduled a private procedure that very night. Before the staff took him inside, he unlocked his phone in front of me for the first time. "The access code is the date you know." "Look through whatever you want." "But when I'm done here, the divorce papers will be delivered to you." He slipped in his Bluetooth earbuds. When he spoke again, his voice was unbearably gentle. "Darling, don't worry." "It won't take long." "You know my access codes and the safe combination." "If anyone gives you trouble while I'm inside, use those resources however you want." When he mentioned "anyone," his eyes flicked toward me. Three years ago, when I learned Ethan was cheating, I became determined to identify the other woman. I checked records and gathered evidence. I did everything I could. But aside from the regular support he provided for her college tuition, I couldn't
