The CEO's Betrayal Clause

blic betrayal. She'd even insisted on an ironclad infidelity clause in our prenup – "my gua

the obsessed artist she claimed to despise, half-dressed on her sofa, draped in my

carefully folded, reeking of betrayal. A love bite on her neck, secret messages, and security footage of their

sy was a vile taste. My trust, shattered. I wouldn't be humiliated like

ion 3, Paragraph B – the infidelity clause. It was time for devastating consequences. I