The Seven-Year Itch: When Loyalty Becomes a Trap
Language: en
For ten years, Victoria and I had an open marriage. We played our own games. She was deeply intertwined with her young boy toy, while I had a rotating cast of lovers by my side. I thought we would just live the rest of our lives like this. Until I met someone I actually cared about. She didn't care about my wealth; she just wanted to marry me. My heart skipped a beat. I went home and asked Victoria for a divorce. That night, Victoria smashed every fragile thing in our house and screamed hysterically: "Who gave you permission to get serious?!"