MY HUSBAND DEMANDED WE SELL MY APARTMENT!

My husband, Jack, suggested we sell my apartment and his parents’ house to buy a bigger home owned by his mother. I was stunned but played along. The next day, I overheard them plotting to divorce me and leave me with nothing—a scheme they’d pulled before. I’d suspected Jack’s charm hid something sinister, so I’d hired a PI who uncovered his history of conning women with his mother.

I pretended to agree, then threw a party to “celebrate” the new house, inviting friends, Jack’s exes, my lawyer, and a journalist. There, I exposed their plan with evidence—bank records, documents, testimonies. Chaos erupted. Jack’s reputation tanked, the story went viral, and his ex-wives spoke out. I filed for divorce, kept my assets, and got a settlement. The house was sold, proceeds split among their victims. Trust your gut—if it feels off, it is. Karma wins.