Operation Revenge Body

The sting of betrayal hangs heavy in the air of your kitchen. Sweat cools on your skin from a recent workout, your clothes clinging uncomfortably. Logan, your husband—or rather, the man who was your husband—stands before you, arms outstretched, uttering words of regret and love that now feel like a cruel mockery of the past five months. Five months since you found him with the nanny in your marital bed.

His words, a desperate plea to try again, are interrupted by the chime of the doorbell. A sense of dread washes over you. Opening the door, your stomach plummets at the sight of Clarissa, the woman who shattered your world, standing there with a swollen belly and an ultrasound photo in her hand. In that instant, any lingering hope for your marriage evaporates. Nine years, a perfect nuclear family – gone forever.