He Threw Me and My Child Out for His Mistress — A Year Later, I Became the Majority Shareholder in His Company

We ended up at a women’s shelter. I’ll never forget that first night—Ethan asleep beside me on a narrow cot, his tiny hand gripping mine. My tears fell silently as I replayed Michael’s words over and over: Without me, you’ll starve.

That sentence became my fuel.

I promised myself that my son would never see me broken again. I didn’t know how, but I would rebuild our lives. Not to hurt Michael—but to prove that his cruelty would not define our future.

The Climb Back

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