Dumped on Christmas, Rich by New Year’s
Language: en
On Christmas Eve, my husband and his forty-ninth canary went public. "My forever love, @Sylvie." "My forever love, @SimonBeaumont." He turned to me a moment later, his voice a placating murmur. "It was just a silly girl who lost a game of truth or dare. Don't worry about it." Everyone laughed at me, but I didn't make a scene. I never did. They didn't know about the deal I'd made with the System. For every time Simon cheated, one year of his life was transferred to me. By my count, after forty-nine affairs, Simon’s eighty-year lifespan had been whittled down to its final year. All I had to…