This time, I chose my own meal.
I ordered exactly what I wanted.
When the bill arrived, I checked it carefully and paid my share without hesitation.
Then Olivia raised her glass.
“To new beginnings,” she said.
I smiled and lifted mine.
“To never paying for someone else’s cruelty again.”
We laughed.
For the first time, the memory of that night no longer controlled me.
Spencer had believed that threatening our marriage would force me to surrender.
He had believed that public humiliation would make me smaller.
Instead, he had shown everyone exactly who he was.
I didn’t need revenge.
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I needed freedom, evidence, and the courage to walk away.
And I finally had all three.
