Ditched for His Bro My Captain Husband's Downfall

My mother was in critical condition. I had just bought a ferry ticket, desperate to rush to the mainland to see her one last time.

But just as I was about to board, my colleague at the ticket gate stopped me.

"Your ticket is invalid, Chloe. The Captain transferred your boarding pass to Mia."

As he spoke, he handed me a digital transfer agreement on his tablet.

There, in bold digital ink, was the signature of my husband, Jackson—the captain of this very ship.

Thinking of my dying mother, my blood boiled. I marched straight to Jackson’s office.