Anna had always dedicated herself to being a loving wife, putting her husband, Boris, above all else. But everything changed the day she uncovered his hidden plans.
One evening, while preparing dinner, Anna realized she had forgotten her wallet at home. She immediately called Boris to bring it to her, but he didn’t answer. Frustrated, she rushed back to the apartment to retrieve it.
As she reached the door, she overheard a conversation that would shatter her world. Boris was speaking with someone, and what she heard was enough to freeze her in place.
“Yes, I’ve made up my mind. The apartment transfer is almost complete. Just need to move the money,” Boris said.
Anna’s heart pounded as she leaned against the doorframe, struggling to comprehend what she was hearing. What apartment? What money? What was he planning?
He continued, “Sure, it’s risky, but she won’t suspect a thing. She’s so passive.”
Anna felt an immediate stab of pain. How could Boris speak about her like that? After everything she had done for him, how could he betray her in such a way?
Boris continued, “Once everything’s settled, we could fly to Paris like you wanted. We’ll walk down the Champs-Élysées, and you can buy yourself something nice.”
Anna’s stomach turned. She stood there, stunned, as her husband made plans with another woman. She couldn’t believe it. When the call ended, her world crumbled around her.
She quietly stepped away from the door, her mind racing. What should she do? Confront him immediately? Stay silent and gather more information?
Boris walked by her, unaware of her presence. Anna slipped out of the apartment and wandered aimlessly until she found a park. Sitting on a bench, she buried her face in her hands, trying to process the shock.
Feeling lost, Anna called her friend Irina, who immediately sensed something was wrong. “Are you okay?” Irina asked.
“I’m not okay anymore,” Anna replied, breaking down as she shared everything that had just happened.
Irina invited Anna over, and after hours of talking, Anna felt a bit better. But on her way home, she checked the bank account and noticed some funds missing.
“Alright,” Anna whispered to herself, “You want to play this game? Let’s play.”
When she returned home, Boris greeted her irritably. “Where have you been? I’ve been sitting here hungry all day.”
Anna remained calm as she unpacked the groceries. “I was at Irina’s.”
Boris scoffed, muttering something about her being gone too long, then turned his attention back to the TV. Anna quietly began preparing dinner, her mind working on her next steps.
The next day, she took a day off work and started digging through Boris’s documents and computer. She found messages with a lawyer discussing divorce and asset division. The evidence hit her like a ton of bricks.
Determined, Anna took pictures of the messages, contacted a lawyer, and began making arrangements for the divorce. She also opened a separate bank account and quietly transferred some savings, all while maintaining a calm exterior around Boris.
That evening, she set the table as usual. When Boris sat down, Anna placed a folder of documents in front of him.
“What’s this?” he asked, frowning.
“Our future,” Anna replied with a bitter smile. “I’m filing for divorce.”
Boris went pale. He opened his mouth to speak, but Anna cut him off.
“Save your excuses. I know everything. I heard your call, I saw the messages. You thought you could take everything from me? Think again.”
Boris froze, speechless. Anna continued, “Don’t think you’ll just walk away with it all. I’ve hired a lawyer. We’ll split everything. And forget about Paris. Don’t try hiding anything. I’ve got the proof.”
Anna’s tone was cold and resolute. “I’ve come to terms with everything. You spent so much time planning this ‘surprise’ for me. Well, it’s all coming back to you now.”
Boris sat motionless, his face drained of color. “Anya, listen…” he mumbled.
“No, enough,” Anna interrupted. “Your games are over. You thought I wouldn’t notice? That I’d sit quietly while you pushed me aside? You were wrong.”
“You’re the one to blame!” Boris shouted. “You were always so boring! You pushed me to do this!”
Anna looked at him with disgust. “I never imagined you were such a coward. Couldn’t even be honest about leaving. Now, pack your things and go.”
Boris raged and blamed her, but Anna no longer listened. Eventually, he left. The court ruled that his attempt to transfer the property was illegal, and the assets were split evenly. His further lawsuits were all unsuccessful.
Months passed. Anna began to heal. She attended a friend’s birthday party, her first social outing in a long while. There, she met Andrey, a kind-hearted man who had recently lost his wife. They instantly clicked.
Andrey was attentive, funny, and sincere—everything Anna had been missing. They spent more time together, and he helped her move forward. Their bond deepened, and soon, Andrey proposed. Anna accepted without hesitation.
Their wedding was simple but filled with warmth, and they began a new life together. Anna left the pain of the past behind and embraced a future of love and trust.
Through the divorce, Anna had learned to value herself. She had found the love and respect she deserved, and she was grateful for the twist of fate that brought Andrey into her life.
Looking at Andrey now, Anna knew that true happiness didn’t come from material wealth, but from love, support, and mutual care. She cherished every moment, knowing she had finally found her soulmate.
