My Cheating Husband Faked a Peach Allergy,So I Made Him Drink Ten Glasses — Novel

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In the aftermath of a shocking betrayal, Maud finds herself standing at the crossroads of her marriage. Five years of devotion to Thaddeus Harding, a man celebrated for his success and charm, are shattered in an instant when he drinks a glass of peach juice—something he claimed could send him into anaphylactic shock. As whispers fill the room and the facade of their perfect life crumbles, Maud faces a choice: will she cling to the remnants of their life together or embrace the unknown?

With divorce papers in hand, she is determined to make Thaddeus understand the gravity of his actions. But as the stakes rise and tensions flare, alliances shift and secrets threaten to surface. What lies beneath the surface of their seemingly perfect marriage? As Maud pours ten glasses of peach juice, she risks everything to uncover the truth about her husband and herself.

In a world where jealousy, ambition, and betrayal intertwine, can Maud reclaim her identity before it’s too late? Or will she find herself lost in a battle of wills that could cost her everything?

My Cheating Husband Faked a Peach Allergy,So I Made Him Drink Ten GlassesChapter 1

My husband was allergic to peaches. He couldn't touch a drink with even a drop of peach juice in it.

Five years of marriage, and I'd been careful about everything he put in his mouth.

Then he landed a ten-million-dollar contract for his company.

At the victory banquet, he drank a glass of peach juice—poured for him by his little childhood friend Deborah—right there in front of everyone.

I wasn't surprised. I just turned and handed him a set of divorce papers.

The employees all piled on, calling me unreasonable.

Thaddeus Harding was so furious he tore the papers to shreds and flung them in my face.

"Debbie was worried I'd feel sick from the drinking, so she poured me some juice to settle my stomach. That's it!"

"And you know what? Without Debbie's help I never would've landed that contract. Know when to stop with the jealousy!"

I lifted a hand, brushed the scraps of paper from my face, and pulled out my phone.

"Cancel the deal."

——

I hung up. The room filled with sneering.

"Ma'am, you been watching too many soap operas? Now you're acting one out for us?"