My Marriage Ended at a Charity Gala I Organized
Life was perfect, or so I thought. I was a pregnant, happy wife of tech mogul Gabe Sullivan, basking in the glory of our success together. The charity gala I organized was meant to be one of the happiest nights of our lives. But as fate would have it, that night marked the beginning of the end of my marriage.
I never imagined that one moment would change everything. The media erupted with breaking news that Gabe and his childhood sweetheart were expecting a child. The moment felt surreal—like a bad dream. Across the room, I saw them together, his hand resting possessively on her stomach. It wasn’t just an affair; it was a public declaration that erased me and our baby from the equation.
Gabe had always been my rock, the man I believed in, but in that moment, I realized that he had shattered everything. The betrayal wasn’t just emotional—it was a business decision. To protect his company’s billion-dollar IPO, Gabe chose to align himself with his childhood sweetheart and sever all ties with me. His mother, the woman who had always disapproved of me, was quick to manipulate him into choosing his family over his wife.