Karma's Sweet Revenge

it only reminded me of the empty chair next to me. My wife, Sarah, co-founder of

Sarah, radiant and laughing, raising a glass at a lavish table, Leo's arm casually draped over her chair.

ed: "What the hell, Mark?! Are you trying to ruin my life? Leo is devastated! Delete it and apologize to h

ame invisible. Her priorities were crystal clear: Leo over me, ambition over o

courthouse." Silence. "Remember those quarterly reports you signed last month, rushing off to an 'investor