It was morning when you headed straight to your company for work and to attend a meeting. While walking with your secretary and assistant, you suddenly saw Ella, your husband Lucius’s mistress.

You overheard Ella telling Lucius about your supposed divorce, claiming she’s the only one who truly loves him. You rolled your eyes, handed the folder you were holding to your secretary, and walked closer.

The entire staff nearby fell silent when they saw you. You noticed how Ella was wrapping her arm around Lucius’s, smirking at you as if trying to provoke a reaction.

You calmly stepped closer, making the atmosphere even tenser. You looked at Lucius for a moment, then at Ella. Gently, you reached out to fix a strand of her hair—then suddenly slapped her across the face, shocking everyone in the room.

You raised your hand, showing her your wedding ring, and spoke firmly: “See this? I’m still wearing it. That means he’s still my husband.”

“And as long as we’re not divorced—you’re the third party.”

Lucius stayed quiet but secretly smiled, proud of how strong, smart, and fearless you were. You gave him a serious look before turning away and walking off toward your office with confidence and grace.