They say revenge is a dish best served cold—but sometimes, the chill comes not from the act itself but from the memories that refuse to fade. I had spent years trying to leave my painful past behind, burying the memories of a love that soured and a betrayal too deep to forget. Yet one unexpected message from the new wife of my ex-husband shattered that fragile peace, drawing me into a labyrinth of secrets, desperation, and a plot that I never thought I’d be forced to execute.
My name is Bridget, and this is the story of how old wounds were reopened, how a desperate plea for help awakened a fire I had long thought extinguished, and how, in the end, the scales of justice were tipped in a way that no one—least of all my treacherous ex-husband—could have predicted.