Unashamed Betrayer : An anthology story about a loose cannon cheating wife and second chance redemption (Part #2)

Well, pardner, let me tell ya about the gal I called wife. Sweet as summer rain, she was, with eyes like a bluebird and a smile that could melt a heart of stone. But looks can be mighty deceiving, like a rattlesnake hidin' in the tall grass. My wife, the woman who swore her love beneath the pale moon, has betrayed me. With a low-down scoundrel, a snake in the grass with nothing to offer but empty promises and fleeting pleasure.


This is about betrayal. How could she? How could she trade the warmth of our hearts, the promise of our future, for a few stolen moments of sin? What devil's whispers did that viper weave to poison her mind? What folly gripped her heart to make her so blind to the consequences?

What kind of fool would trade a life with a legend for a few stolen moments with a man who ain't worth the dirt beneath my boots?


I ain't gonna let 'em get away with it. I'm gonna unravel their little game, piece by piece, till their world comes tumblin' down. This ain't just a wrong, it's a damn insult. They will pay. Their world, built on deceit and stolen moments, will crumble beneath the weight of my retribution. There will be no pleas for mercy, no tears to wash away the stain of their sin. This is not a matter of forgiveness.