I never told my husband that I was the secret investor funding his entire startup. To him, I was just a “burden.” He drove off in his Maybach, leaving me and our newborn at the hospital curb. “Take the bus home,” he scoffed. “My family is hungry for hotpot.” I endured the humiliating ride. But as the bus pulled away, I texted my father. An hour later, Daniel burst into our apartment, pale and shaking. “The bank seized everything! All funding is gone!” he screamed. “Who did this?” I rocked the baby and smiled. “The passenger on the bus.”
“Take the bus home. My family is hungry for hotpot.” He didn’t realize that the bus fare he denied me was the only
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