My Broke Husband Bought His Mistress A Mansion Chapter 05
Noah was discharged the next day.
I took him home, packed our things, and left.
That evening, Ethan finally returned to our basement apartment.
He brought expensive jewelry for me, new toys and a game console for Noah, and a bank card loaded with money.
He still thought I was just angry.
That once he made it up to us, we’d forgive him.
But when he opened the door, the apartment was empty.
Our clothes were gone.
So were Noah’s schoolbag and toys.
On the table were the divorce papers and Noah’s hospital discharge summary.
Ethan picked it up.
His face went white at the diagnosis.
Severe asthma attack.
Only then did he realize I’d been telling the truth.
By then, I’d already posted a video online under my real name.
In the video, I calmly told everyone how my husband had pretended to be broke for years while secretly supporting another woman and their daughter.
I posted every screenshot Vanessa had sent me.
Then I showed our expenses from all those years.
I’d tracked every dollar because I believed we were drowning in debt.
What Noah and I spent in months didn’t come close to what Ethan could casually spend on one piece of jewelry for Vanessa.
For years, Ethan played the part perfectly.
He left early to “drive Uber” and came home late, acting exhausted.
Noah never asked for toys or new clothes.
Whenever someone gave him a snack or a drink while he came with me on deliveries, he always saved some for his dad.
Even when he was seriously ill, he kept it from us because he was worried about the cost.
Meanwhile, Lily grew up in designer clothes, went on expensive vacations, and now lived in a mansion Ethan had bought for her mother.
I was his wife. Noah was his son.
But Ethan chose to lie to us anyway.
In the video, I looked straight into the camera.
“I’ll fight for everything that belongs to me and my son.”
“But you?”
“We don’t want you anymore.”
The video went viral within hours.
People flooded the comments, furious at Ethan and Vanessa for what they’d done to Noah and me.
Ethan’s name was soon identified.
So was his company.
