My husband cheated on me with my best friend. I got my revenge 9 years later

My husband (28) and I (27) were married 3 months when he cheated on me with my best friend “Lola” (26). I suspected he was cheating on me so I followed him one night to a bar. I found him having sex with Lola in his car in the parking lot. I was devastated, I was blind-sided, I didn’t see it coming. We were in the process of a divorce a year later and we separated. I couldn’t leave him fast enough. Meanwhile, Lola and I were no longer friends. I was even blocked from her number, her and her husband “Mike” (28) moved to a different part of the country.<br><br>Fast forward a few years, my ex-husband “Jack” (30) reached out to me and said he wanted to see me. We met at a park and he said he wanted me back. I said that we’ll always have a love for each other but we can’t be together again. That’s when he told me that a year after we separated that Lola went to his job and told everyone that they had an affair and that she was the reason for our divorce. He was fired and has been barely getting by. He begged me to give him a second chance and said he’d do anything to win me back. I was a little too empathetic and took him to my house where we had sex. <br><br>The next morning, he was gone again and I haven’t seen or heard from him until last week. When I opened my door, there he was. It was as if I was looking at a different person. He looked horrible, skinny, dirty, beard, and dark circles under his eyes. He looked like a completely different person. He said he was living out of his car and was desperate for money and wanted to know if I could give him some. I invited him in and gave him a glass of wine. We talked for a while then I told him I was engaged and planning on getting married within the next 9 months. I asked if he ever loved me to which he replied that he did. I then offered him a deal. If he goes and scams his old employer, I’ll give him $10,000. <br><br>I directed him to go to the building where I used to work at the time we were married. He agreed and went to the building. I texted him the suite number to walk into. There he found himself face to face with my fiancé. I had set this all up a year ago by making sure he got fired from his job at that building. I knew where he would end up, all I had to do was wait. I then texted him the address to meet me at a park where I told him exactly what I had done and why I did it. He then asked why my fiancé had a gun pointed at his face. I told him it was because he was about to join a body that was already in the trunk. I then hitched a ride with my soon to be husband and drove off as we watching him cry and scream in the backseat. Hopefully, this post doesn’t get deleted again.