successful tech mogul. I believed we had the pictur
bby. Julian, my loving husband, announced on TV that Liv Cartwright's child was
e, systematically turning my existence into a living hell, her manipulations and humiliations an unending torment. He blindly believed every one of her lies, even
foundly, abandoning our sacred bond for a calculating, deceitful woman? The
ge he created? I would ensure he paid for every single lie, starting with an unforgettable