My Husband Kicked Me Out for His Mistress — I Thought It Was the End, Until His Grandfather Taught Him a Lesson He’ll Never Forget
After years of trying to save my marriage, I thought nothing could hurt worse than my husband Joren’s infidelity. But watching him flaunt his mistress in public—and then humiliate me further—proved me wrong.
Our marriage had unraveled after fertility struggles. Instead of supporting me, Joren distanced himself, burying his time and money into flashy toys and gym sessions. One night, my best friend Veda dragged me to a jazz club to cheer me up. That’s where I saw him—sitting smugly with another woman, Lila. When I confronted him, he didn’t deny it. “I’m in love with her. We’re over,” he said coldly.
The next morning, my belongings were tossed onto the lawn like trash. Joren and Lila stood on the porch, mocking me and claiming the house was his. I was ready to leave in shame—until a black sedan pulled up. Out stepped Mr. Roland, Joren’s grandfather, who had always shown me respect.
One look at the scene, and his verdict was swift: “Celine stays. You leave. And you’re cut off.” Within minutes, Joren and Lila were gone. Mr. Roland went further—he signed the house over to me, saying, “Consider this my apology for not raising him better.”
Karma didn’t take long. Once the money disappeared, so did Lila. Joren ended up broke, couch-hopping, and eventually came crawling back to me. I shut the door in his face without a second thought.
Maybe one day I’ll pity him. But right now? Watching karma strip away his arrogance feels like justice.
