The “Scarecrow” Wife Who Rose Again: My Husband’s Betrayal Became My Greatest Rebirth
After giving birth to triplets, my husband called me a “scarecrow.” I was exhausted, stitched, swollen, and sleepless—yet he chose that moment to start an affair with his secretary. He thought I was too broken to notice. He couldn’t have been more wrong. What followed cost him everything and gave me back someone I thought…