
Ella brings out the cake | Source: Midjourney
As I rolled the cake out on the cart, the guests gathered around, their voices rising in a chorus of “Happy Birthday.” Tom’s face lit up with a broad smile, his eyes twinkling in the glow of the candles. Everyone cheered, clapping him on the back, waiting for the grand reveal of the cake.
I took a deep breath and lifted the lid off the cake box. The room fell silent in an instant. All eyes were glued to the cake, not because of its design or size, but because of the image plastered across it.
It was a screenshot of a text conversation between Tom and someone named Jenna. The messages were clear, unmistakably intimate, words no wife should ever have to read about her husband.

Shocked Tom | Source: Midjourney
Whispers cut through the silence. “What is that?” “Is this some kind of joke?”
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