For years, Bellport was this dreamy spot Tom always talked about. He promised we’d go, but there was always another excuse, too much work and so on. And then, he forgot our tenth anniversary and went on his ‘business trip’ instead! It just broke my heart.
So, I’m done waiting. I grab my best friend Jenny, and we’re off to Bellport, just the two of us, ready for some real girl time. But guess what I walk into? My Tom! Sitting in that lobby, laughing, with his arm around another woman!
At first, I just wanted to storm up to them and make a scene. But then, something CLICKS. I wait until they leave, then head to the reception, all smiles, pretending I’m there to surprise my husband. They totally buy it and give me the key to his room. I go inside and start filming their little love nest. But that was just a part of my perfect revenge plan.
The next day, Jenny and I.
…booked the spa package at their hotel — on his credit card, of course. We lounged in robes, sipping champagne, while I uploaded the video of their “romantic” room tour to a private group chat with all our mutual friends and his family.
But I didn’t stop there. I left a little “souvenir” in the room — heart-shaped balloons with my face printed on them, taped to every corner, and a huge banner on the bed that read: “HOPE SHE WAS WORTH IT, TOM.”
When they returned, Jenny and I were already at the balcony restaurant across the street, enjoying dessert and watching the chaos unfold. His mistress stormed out first, then Tom stumbled after her, red as a tomato.
That was the last Bellport trip he’ll ever have — at least without remembering me.
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