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🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 🎁🎁🎁🎁🎁🎁🎁🎁 "Ahhh..., honey, harder..." Celeste Rodriguez received a pornographic video late at night, and to her shock, the man in the video was none other than her husband! She gripped her phone tightly, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face. They had been married for seven years, but her husband had always carried a place in his heart for his first love. Even their son seemed to prefer that woman as his mother. Looking back, she had sacrificed her career, abandoned her dreams, and wasted the most beautiful years of her life for love. What she got in return was nothing but blatant betrayal. Finally, she came to her senses. Since both her husband and son favored someone else, she decided to let them go... After seven years of marriage, my husband, Trevor, fell for another woman—even our daughter wanted her as her new mom. I scoffed at the years I’d wasted and handed him the divorce papers. Yet he dropped his usual aloofness, slamming me against the wall, “Divorce? Not a chance.” *** 👑👑👑👑👑👑👑👑👑👑 Back at the villa, Celeste drafted the divorce agreement. Trevor had been her teenage dream—but he had never truly seen her. If not for that one night and his grandfather Arnold Fleming’s pressure, he never would’ve married her. She thought loving him hard enough would be enough, but seven years proved otherwise. For a long time, she felt lucky to have Jo—her only source of comfort. But now, even Jo didn’t seem to want her. That was it. She was done—with the marriage, the lies, the thankless role of wife and mother. It was time to leave all this behind—and reclaim the promising life she'd given up! She sealed the divorce papers, handed them to Hannah, then grabbed her suitcase and walked out, bound for the airport. On the way, she finally dialed the number she’d been avoiding for months. The line rang once. Twice. A click. “Hello?” She took a breath, steady and sharp.“That offer still stand?”“I’m in.” ... At around 9:00 pm, Trevor and Jordyn returned hom
