After a year of marriage, my husband Jack began critiquing my appearance, dropping hints that I’d look “better” with implants.
It all escalated on my birthday when he gave me money with a blunt note:
“TIME TO FIX THOSE MOSQUITO BITES.”
I pretended gratitude, but inside, I planned sweet revenge.
Over the following weeks,
I used the money on a health checkup and began my fitness journey—quietly.