The Love He Destroyed

They say revenge is a dish best served cold. I say it's better served with evidence, a new identity, and the kind of fury that comes from fifteen years of being invisible.The video started innocently enough, my husband's laugh, the one I hadn't heard in years. Then I saw the ring. Then her face. My cousin. My COUSIN, wearing the future I'd begged him for while I sat alone on my 38th birthday with cold sea bass and melted candles.Fifteen years of "not the right time" for children. Fifteen years of canceled dinners and empty beds. Fifteen years of making myself smaller so he could shine brighter.And there she was glowing, pregnant, celebrated by everyone in his inner circle. The baby he swore he "wasn't ready for"? Turns out he was ready. Just not with me.That night, in a Target bathroom at 2 AM, I murdered the woman I used to be. Chopped off the blonde hair he preferred. Dyed it dark. Watched Mrs. Dominic Crane dissolve down the drain of a $49-a-night motel.I didn't run away. I went hunting.Because while my billionaire husband was building his perfect life with my cousin, I was building something else. Evidence. Offshore accounts. Document trails. Every secret he thought he'd buried. Every lie he thought would stay hidden.They think I disappeared because I'm broken.They're wrong.I disappeared because I'm DANGEROUS.My name is Natasha Crane no, scratch that I'm Tasha Moreno now. And this? This is the story of how the invisible wife became the villain they never saw coming.This is for everyone who knows that the best revenge isn't getting mad—it's getting EVEN.Click on BUY BUTTON to Grab Your Copy Now!!The Love He Destroyed – Because sometimes the only way to rebuild is to burn it all down first.