Empty Love: My Rise in the Face of a Heartless Wife1
At the company's annual meeting, my wife publicly accused me of cheating.
She displayed photos of me entering and leaving a hotel with my female assistant on the big screen.
My so-called best friend also stepped forward to claim I had been cheating for a long time and showed what he called "evidence."
In response to their "evidence," I threw out photos of the two of them lying naked together.
"Open your eyes and see clearly who the real cheater is," I said.
...
"Wyatt! I'm at home raising your kids. Why would you do this to me!" she shouted.
She threw a stack of photos in my face, snapping me back to reality.
I was stunned as I looked down at my perfectly intact body.
Did I... get a second chance?
My colleagues stared at me with strange expressions.
"Ask yourself. Since I married you, I've put you first in everything. And this is how you repay me?" Sophia cried out. Her tears fell freely.
"What did I ever do to deserve this? I'm carrying your child!" she screamed. Her voice filled with pain.
Sophia yelled at me in agony. Her tears flowed as if they were free.
On the outside, I appeared calm. But I secretly pinched my thigh where no one could see, trying to stay rational.
My heart burned with hatred. As I looked at the woman in front of me, I wanted nothing more than to tear off her deceitful mask.
Thank God for giving me a second chance.
In my past life, the situation was exactly the same.
Sophia somehow got hold of those photos and displayed them on the big screen during the company's annual meeting.
No matter how much I tried to explain, it was useless.
To make things worse, my so-called best friend Matthew also stepped forward to back her up.
"I told you to be careful and not get caught. Now look at the mess you've made and the damage it's caused the company," he said.
With that one sentence, he solidified the label of "cheater" on me.
All because he was my childhood friend.
We grew up together like brothers. Of course, his words carried weight.
Back then, Sophia caught me off guard. Before I could explain, Matthew showed more intimate photos of me with other women.
My boss, fearing I would bring the company down, fired me on the spot.
Dazed and confused, I walked home, only to be hit by a runaway car.