There they are. I finally caught them red-handed.

Heather and Adrianna. Entangled in our bed sheets. His hands in her ass while Adrianna was facing the bed frame as he fucked her from behind.

These cheaters hadn't even heard me enter my own apartment.

A moment later, Heather found me standing by the door. He immediately pulled away but Adrianna’s moan and laughter became louder.

“Farrah, babe—” Alpha Heather started.

But I shook my head and cursed at them. “Fuck you.”

I couldn’t even gasp or cry a tear. And the diamond engagement ring on my finger felt like a joke.

This is really the right choice: to leave Heather...