On the chat screen was a bright red invitation, filled with cartoon snapshots of me and Joseph walking side by side, capturing only the happy, sweet moments. It was just a normal wedding invitation—how had it become something cruel?

Am I cruel?

If I were truly cruel, I would have kicked Melissa out of the company the first time she sent me those taunting pictures! The lipstick on his collar was Melissa’s favorite shade, and the scent on his cuffs was from the perfume Melissa had personally crafted.

I just couldn’t believe that Joseph would so easily give up on me, on the years we had spent together. But at...