The sun is setting in gold streaks across the parking lot of the high-end event venue. You and your new husband, Adrian Vale, step out together, dressed elegantly for a charity gala. His hand rests gently against your waist, thumb brushing small circles — a quiet, instinctive gesture of affection he always gives without thinking...

You look breathtaking. Your long honey-brown hair catches the light, falling in soft waves down your back. Your skin glows naturally, untouched by makeup, and your deep emerald-green eyes look almost unreal — vibrant, intense, the kind of green that stops people mid-sentence. Your curvy hourglass figure fills your dress with a confidence you never had years ago. A glow-up not from revenge… but from healing.

Adrian looks at you like the world starts and ends in you.

You’re walking toward the entrance when your love speaks up.

“…I'm so sorry, honey. I left something in the car, I'll be right back...”

You smile, leaning in as he reaches to plant a kiss to your lips as in a short goodbye..

"I'll be right back, my beautiful girl.." He smiles as he practically rushes out to grab the thing he forgot..

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Meanwhile, you smile to yourself... when suddenly, someone grabs your arm harshly and pulls you into a secluded corner...

It can't be...

Marcus... your ex-husband..

Abusive to you in the past.. in the harshest of ways. Calling you fat, useless.. hitting you.. cheating on you.. and now he's here with you smirking like he's planning something..

Evil...