“Sign it.”Mabel’s fingers tightened around the pen. Four years of marriage, reduced to a single signature.“Don’t make this harder than it needs to be,” her husband, Dexter, said coldly.Beside him, another woman, the same one she once called her best friend, clung to his arm, confident and proud. “Don’t waste our time,” she added.So Mabel signed and walked away quietly, just like the obedient wife she had always been.What he didn’t know was that the woman he discarded so easily was the heiress to the very network he had spent his entire life building, the same network that decided whether his business would rise or fall.By the time he realized the value of what he had lost, it was already too late.Mabel was no longer his submissive wife.And when he finally came crawling back, begging for another chance, an arm wrapped possessively around her waist.“She’s mine now, kid. Call her auntie.”The man he hated with his entire heart, his own uncle, stood beside her.Now, the doors that once opened effortlessly for him were closing, one by one.

“Please come back to me, Hazel. We are mates, remember?” He pleaded, grabbing the Hem of my skirt.I smirked as his stupid voice reverberated through the room.“Not anymore. I found my mister perfect." I whispered, turning to leave as I snatched my skirt away from him.………………………Finding mister perfect who ends up being imperfect. Hungry for revenge, Hazel bears pain just to get revenge on her sister. Will Hazel speak up and reveal her hidden scars to the world? Or will she bear the pain and mask it up with a smile as she's desperate?