My Second Husband Was An Untouchable Tycoon?!

Gabriela Moore had never imagined that coming home from her business trip would lead her straight to discovering her husband in bed with another woman.

From the slight opening of the door, she witnessed it herself. Alexander Marsh held a slim young woman close, lying together on the bed meant for their marriage.

They were so absorbed in each other that they stayed unaware of her presence, leaving her to see everything unfold.

Gabriela remained where she was, unable to move. The chill from the marble floor spread through her body, making her tremble. For a moment, she thought about storming inside.

Her hand reached the handle, but her thoughts cleared at the last second. Instead, she stepped back, headed downstairs, and made a call.

"Prepare a divorce agreement for me," she said in an even tone.

She knew she couldn't confront Alexander just yet.

If she caused a scene now, things would only get messier. She needed evidence first if she wanted the divorce to go smoothly.

After the call, she checked into a hotel and dropped onto the bed, exhaustion weighing her down.

With her eyes shut, she started thinking about how everything between her and Alexander had come to this.

Back in college, they were inseparable. When they married, everyone talked about how the Marsh heir gave up his wild ways for her, the campus queen.

Even so, no one in his family truly supported their marriage. His parents, in particular, never hid their disapproval. They looked down on her background and believed he would eventually return to his old habits once the excitement faded.

Gabriela chose not to believe any of it. Now, she had to face what that trust had cost her.

In the end, she realized, men were all the same. Didn't matter what promises they'd made.

She had already noticed how distant Alexander became after the wedding. She kept believing her love would change him, but now she knew she had been wrong.

Emotions crashed over Gabriela in waves, and she didn't even notice the moment she fell asleep. By the time she woke the next morning, a deep exhaustion weighed heavily on her.

Still, she steadied herself, put on a composed front, and went to work.

When she reached the office, Alexander had arrived ahead of her.

She placed the divorce papers among a pile of documents and walked to his office, knocking lightly.

"Alexander, I have a few files that need your signature."

The secretary, who arrived late, didn't manage to stop her in time.

As the door stood partly open, Gabriela caught sight of the young woman pulling away from Alexander, fixing her skirt while gathering the papers scattered around.

Seeing the secretary's startled expression, Gabriela quietly shut the door and passed the documents over.

"I just remembered I left my coffee in the break room. Can you bring these in for me?"

She turned and walked away, letting out a slow breath as she fought down the wave of