Out of Her League

She Took Everything — Except the One Thing That Mattered When my wife cheated, the divorce was

quick. She got the house. The cars. The savings. Even the dog.

I got a suitcase and an empty apartment. Everyone told me she “won.” I worked nights.

Slept on a mattress on the floor. While she posted vacations, designer bags,

champagne captions. Years passed. She spent like the money would never end.

I built like I’d never get another chance. One business failed. Then another.

Then one finally worked. Then it scaled. By the time she noticed my name

again, it was in places she couldn’t afford to be. Her money ran out