At 3:00 AM my husband's mistress sent me a photo to humiliate me, but I forwarded it to the entire Board of Directors of his company.
At exactly 3:07 a.m., my phone vibrated across the marble nightstand.
You think women are easy to replace, until you lose the one who stood by you with nothing, held you down at your lowest, and chose loyalty when she had options. That woman is irreplaceable.