Anna let out a quiet sigh. Lately, her husband had been unusually irritable, but she chose to overlook it to avoid sparking a fight.
Conflict had never been Anna’s style—she always preferred peace, often conceding just to keep things calm.
So she kept her feelings to herself and headed off to the store.
At the checkout, though, she suddenly realized she’d forgotten her wallet. Frustrated, she ran her fingers through her hair and tried calling her husband. No answer.
Apologizing to the cashier, she asked them to hold her basket and quickly made her way home.
As she neared the apartment door, ready to step inside, she froze. She could hear her husband, Boris, talking on the phone.
“Yeah, I’ve figured it all out,” he said. “The apartment’s almost transferred. I just need to send the money.”
Anna’s heart dropped. What apartment? What money? What was he doing?
“There’s some risk, sure,” Boris continued, “but what can she do? She doesn’t suspect a thing. She’s quiet, always gives in.”
Those words pierced her like a knife. After all these years of devotion, was this what he thought of her?
Anna stood motionless, devastated, as she listened to Boris scheme about a future—one that didn’t include her.
When the call ended, she snapped out of her daze and instinctively backed away from the door, hiding around the corner.
Moments later, Boris stepped out. He didn’t see her as he walked down the hall. Once he passed, Anna quietly slipped away. She needed time. And answers.
She called her friend Irina, who immediately sensed something was wrong. Anna told her everything.
Still shaken, Anna opened her banking app on the way home. The joint account balance had dropped. He really was taking money.
“Well,” she whispered, “if he wants a game, he’s got one.”
Back home, Boris was as impatient as ever.
“Where have you been?” he snapped. “I’ve been starving all day!”
Anna said nothing. She kept calm. She needed to learn more before acting.
The next day, she called in sick and began her own quiet investigation. She combed through Boris’s documents and checked his computer.
What she found confirmed her worst fears—messages between him and a lawyer, discussing divorce and how to split their assets.
She took photos of everything. Then she called a lawyer of her own.
She opened a separate bank account and transferred some of their joint savings. She also reached out to her parents for support.
But Anna wasn’t done. She had one more move to make.
That evening, she set the dinner table like she always did. When Boris sat down, she placed a folder in front of him.
“I’m filing for divorce,” she said with a cold smile.
“Don’t even bother denying it. I heard your phone call. I saw the messages. Thought you’d outsmart me? Think again.”
Boris sat frozen, completely stunned. Anna continued:
“I’ve accepted it now. I never saw it coming. You spent so long setting me up, but life has a way of turning things around.”
Boris turned pale. Then came the yelling—the blame, the insults—but Anna had already tuned it out.
Eventually, he packed his things and left.
The court ruled his attempt to transfer the property was illegal.
Their assets were split fairly. Boris tried to fight it, but every attempt failed.
Time passed, and Anna slowly began to heal. She even went to a friend’s birthday—her first social event in months.
There, she met someone new. He was kind, sincere, and completely unlike Boris.
She hadn’t expected to find love again, but she gave it a chance. And that choice transformed her life.
Anna started over, this time building a life filled with love, trust, and true happiness.
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