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“You Were Not Supposed To Leave — You Were Supposed To Compete,” She Yelled After Kissing Her... The rooftop bar overlooked the city like a corporate throne, all glass and steel stretching into the night. Music pounded through speakers while my colleagues celebrated another quarterly victory. I nursed my beer, watching Ayla work the crowd in her designer dress, the one that cost more than my truck payment. She moved like she owned the place, which wasn't far from the truth. As senior strategist at Meridian Corp, she commanded respect from executives twice her age. I admired that about her once. Tonight, something felt different. "Zane, you're being antisocial," she said, appearing beside me with that practiced smile. Her perfume mixed with alcohol on her breath. "Just observing," I replied, watching Trent Ardell hold court near the bar. Regional director, corner office, expensive suit. Everything I wasn't. #CheatingWife #RevengeStory #RedditStories