I Came Back to Destroy My Cheating Husband and His Scheming Mistress — Novel

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In a world where betrayal cuts deep, she returns—not for forgiveness, but for retribution. After an unexpected death, she awakens in her past, just before the moment her husband’s deceit shattered her life. Armed with knowledge of his treachery and the secrets of his mistress, she is determined to rewrite her fate and expose their lies. But can she navigate the tangled web of love and vengeance without losing herself?

As she skillfully maneuvers through the lives of those who wronged her, she finds unexpected allies and a simmering connection with someone who sees her true self. With the clock ticking and danger lurking around every corner, the stakes rise. Can she dismantle the life they built on her heartache before they catch on to her plan? Or will the shadows of the past consume her once more?

In a tale of empowerment, love, and the quest for justice, every choice she makes could either lead her to freedom or plunge her back into despair. What happens when the line between right and wrong blurs, and revenge becomes as intoxicating as the love she once sought?

I Came Back to Destroy My Cheating Husband and His Scheming MistressChapter 1

After my husband consolidated the dual-branch inheritance, he took his sister-in-law and her two children to the capital to build a new life.

My daughter and I survived on wild greens we foraged ourselves, waiting for him in that freezing hovel for five long years.

The only news that ever came was that he'd inherited the Eastholm marquess title.

I carried my daughter a thousand miles to find him, and the guards at the gate beat us with wooden clubs like we were vagrants.

"Showing up at the Marquess's estate claiming to be family? You must be tired of living. Don't you know how our Lady deals with hussies who come sniffing around?"

I lay in a heap of my own blood. "...Lady?"

When I lifted my head, I could just make out Edith Henson in the distance, dressed like a noblewoman, her two children raised as the young lord and lady of the house.

Edith greeted us with a warm smile and set out a plate of pastries. They were laced with poison.

My daughter was starving. She wolfed down a piece and dropped dead on the spot.