Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1 Breadcrumbs of Clues

As night fell, I could finally relax after putting my daughter to bed. I grabbed my phone and mindlessly scrolled through TikTok when a street fashion live broadcast caught my eye.

I straightened up and focused on the screen, but the host had already switched the camera angle. My heart pounded, and my hands started to feel clammy as I held my phone. I checked the time and confirmed it was a live broadcast happening in the same city.

Then I hurriedly exited TikTok and video-called my husband, Matthew Murphy.

He was supposed to be on a three-day business trip in Canta, yet I just saw him on the live broadcast with another woman in his arms. The phone rang for a long while before he finally answered the call.

Matthew’s camera shook slightly, and his handsome face appeared on my phone’s screen. He greeted me warmly, “Hey, honey!”

“Where are you?” I asked urgently as my eyes scanned the footage from his end. He looked like he was in a corridor of a restaurant, and he was wearing a white shirt and tie. However, the figure I saw in the live broadcast wore a gray windbreaker.

out to answer your call. What’s up? Is there something

you in Canta?” I sidestepped his

I am. Why? Is something wrong?” He looked at me

absent-mindedly, then asked, “When are you

me, full of love. “I’ll try to come home as soon

to me and then hung

was an extraordinary, handsome, and doting husband, even though he was just a

a sickly younger sister from the city, I chose him among

for sourcing while I tirelessly dealt

the company to my husband while I focused

comfortable and well-off life

he promised to provide

a husband cheat?

my lips and smiled, realizing I had watched too many TV shows that evoked such ridiculous thoughts. When I

had ironed for him before his business trip. That meant the man in