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My Husband's Betrayal

Hannah Fox dedicates all her time and life to her husband and son. She thought her marriage was going well and her life was perfect. However, one day at a dinner party, she witnessed Jason Howard, her much-loved husband, kissing another woman's lips. The betrayal shook Hannah's life. At that moment, she realized everything she had done for her husband was in vain. However, fate brought her together with Chris Walker, who had also experienced failure in his marriage. They both had been betrayed by the partners they loved, and the betrayal had brought them to the lowest point in their lives. What happens to Hannah's life next? Will she find happiness with Chris?
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Chapter 9

Hannah

"Okay, the drinks are here. Today we have to eat and drink as much as we want," Jennifer said, the leader of our apartment community. Cheers from the other community members immediately followed Jennifer's words.

However, that afternoon I noticed something odd. Bella's expression was flat, as if she were holding something back or deep in thought. Could it be because of my drastic change in appearance? If that were the case, then jealousy had taken root within her.

A few moments later, the food we ordered arrived. Before we started eating, Jennifer gave a speech and expressed her hopes for our community. I used to have the same hopes as Jennifer, but I was feeling pessimistic. My family was on the verge of destruction because of the actions of one of our members.

We all applauded enthusiastically after Jennifer finished her speech. Then, everyone ate the food that had been served on the table. However, my attention was again drawn to the diamond bracelet that adorned Bella's smooth wrist.

To satisfy my curiosity, I asked Bella. "Umm, Bella. Your bracelet is so beautiful and fits your wrist perfectly, as if it was made especially for you."

Instantly, Bella's expression changed. Her eyes looked at all of us, but no words came out of her mouth. Usually, when someone compliments us, we would say thank you, but something different happened to Bella. Her lips seemed locked, and her gaze shifted from one person to another.

I was sure she was confused about how to respond to my compliment, and I knew why.

If she said the diamond bracelet was a gift from Mike, everyone would know she was lying because Mike was just an ordinary employee at a supermarket. The Turner family could afford to rent an expensive apartment like ours because Bella's parents paid the rent.

I didn't mean to belittle anyone's profession, but Bella and Emma's appearance didn't match Mike's monthly income. And we all realized that fact that day.

"Yes, your bracelet is beautiful. It looks like the latest trend," one community member said, followed by nods from the others.

Bella looked even more confused. No words came out of her mouth.

"It's very expensive. I wanted to buy it, but my husband wouldn't let me. You're so lucky, Mrs. Turner," another community member said.

"Yes, I also really want that diamond bracelet, but my husband's business isn't doing well. I hope I can buy it soon," another community member replied.

Bella's expression grew even more confused. If Mike had bought her the bracelet, she would have been able to respond to all our comments smoothly. But she showed the opposite attitude.

In fact, without even answering or touching her food, Bella stood up and said goodbye. She rushed through the crowd of visitors who were gathered at one point. And she also left us confused by her unusual behavior. As a result, Bella became the major topic of conversation that afternoon.

"Her behavior is strange. Did I say something wrong?" one community member asked her friend.

"No. There was nothing wrong with your comment. Besides, you praised her bracelet and said nothing bad. Her behavior was just strange," another member replied.

"Maybe the bracelet wasn't from her husband," Jennifer said flatly.

Jennifer's words seemed to support my theory. I could find out because the diamond store that had such beautiful diamonds was the only one in Riverford.

I took my phone out of my bag and walked away from the crowd to call Ms. Cindy, the owner of the diamond store. After the call rang three times, Ms. Cindy finally answered.

I immediately asked her about the bracelet new model that Jason had bought. It turned out that Jason was good at hiding things and making surprises. Ms. Cindy said that a few months ago, Jason had bought two identical bracelets. When Ms. Cindy asked him about the other one, Jason replied he intended to give it to his mother. Satisfied with his answer, Ms. Cindy remained silent and didn't ask him anything else.

Before I ended the call, Ms. Cindy told me something that made my body go limp. She said that Jason had even ordered a gold ring with a blue diamond. My favorite color isn't blue, but nude and pink.

Was that a diamond ring for Bella? Just thinking about it made my heart ache. Even though we're still married, he's already ordered a ring. Did Jason want to get rid of me soon?

Ms. Cindy kept praising Jason. If only she knew the ring wasn't for me. Wasting no time, I quickly ended the call and called Marie, Jason's mother. After two rings, Marie answered my call.

"Hello, Mom," I said.

"Hello, dear. How are you? It sounds like you're outside. It's very noisy," she replied.

"I am fine. Yes, I'm at a restaurant for a women's community meeting. Can you hear me?"

"I can hear you. Oh, when are you coming to visit my house? I miss Jensen so much," Marie said. I was confused about how to start the conversation about the bracelet with her. It seemed like I had made a mistake by calling her because she might call Jason after this, and then Jason would be even more cautious.

I was lost in my thoughts and confusion until Marie's voice snapped me out of my reverie.

"Hannah, are you okay? You're not listening to me. Is something wrong?" she asked suspiciously.

Maybe it's better if I tell her the truth. Marie has always been fair and open. She never showed favoritism, even though I'm only her daughter-in-law. It's better if she hears it from me than from someone else or Jason.

"I am not okay. Something happened. But before I tell you everything, there's something I want to ask you first. Can you keep this a secret from Jason?"

"Yes, please. You can trust me. What's wrong, Hannah?" Her voice sounded worried. If Marie knew my marriage was in trouble, she'd be worried because she's always told me and Jason to keep our marriage strong so it doesn't end up like hers, which ended in divorce when Jason was still a child.

"Did Jason give you a diamond bracelet as a gift?"

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