The next morning:
Locks changed.
Security reset.
Cleaning crew hired.
Three months later:
Divorce finalized.
He got nothing.
Because he brought nothing.
And me?
That evening, I sat on my terrace with a glass of wine, watching the sunset over Valle de Bravo.
Peaceful.
Untouched.
Free.
Because I didn’t lose a husband.
I removed a liability.
