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I was the girl my husband had loved since childhood. For twenty years, he never stopped pursuing me.
He adored me as if I were his entire world and treasured me deeply.
Then, unexpectedly, just four weeks ago, he was unfaithful.
Everyone was aware—except for me.
But I was simply acting as if I hadn't discovered them and continued to play the role of an oblivious wife.
That is, until I eliminated every single trace of my identity.
And then, I vanished.
Only then did that scoundrel search for me frantically.

The Island of Shattered Vows

I resumed watching the video as I prepared my evening meal, hoping to avoid that irritating advertisement. Fortunately, it didn't appear this time.


The main news item was about the company terminating its contract with their spokesperson.


Jennifer had been dismissed from her role.


The firm had paid a substantial fee to end her contract prematurely. They quickly removed all her promotional imagery.


Their explanation? They cited a "scheduling conflict."


They even organized a media briefing to address any speculation.


But what kind of "scheduling conflicts" could someone like Jennifer possibly have?


An actress struggling to maintain relevance would be thrilled with such a prestigious endorsement. She wouldn't willingly give it up unless forced to.


Throughout the ordeal, she remained silent, offering no defense.


Meanwhile, the person who had been praising her just a week earlier now turned against her.


Chapter 9