I Threw My Marriage in the Trash

On our wedding anniversary, I came home with a heart full of excitement, ready to give Ethan a surprise.

But when I opened the door, I saw him cuddling Chloe Miller on our living room sofa. They were whispering, far too close.

And at first glance, I noticed the ring on Chloe’s finger. It was my wedding ring—the one I cherished more than life itself.

Faced with my hysterical confrontation, Ethan just held Chloe tighter. He looked at me, his eyes dead and indifferent.

"It’s just a ring, Elena. If Chloe likes it, it’s a treasure. If she doesn’t, it’s trash."