When Jenny moved into her fiancé’s house, she never expected a shocking discovery to unravel her dreams. A mysterious yellow suitcase left on the doorstep exposed a heartbreaking betrayal, leading her on a journey of strength and self-discovery. I recently moved into my fiancé’s house, thrilled to start our new life together. He’s been away on a business trip, so I’ve been home alone, trying to make the place feel like home. Everything changed yesterday, turning my excitement into shock and disbelief.Yesterday, I came back from a long day of shopping. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed an enormous yellow suitcase on the doorstep. It wasn’t just the size or the bright color that caught my eye; it was the small note attached to it.

The note read: “Open and run.” My heart pounded. Should I call the police? Curiosity got the better of me. With trembling hands, I opened the suitcase, expecting the worst. What I found was even more shocking.Inside the suitcase were photographs, letters, and mementos. There were pictures of my fiancé with another woman, their faces close and intimate. The letters detailed their relationship, their plans, and even mentioned me as an obstacle to their happiness.“What on earth is this?” I whispered to myself, flipping through the photographs. My hands shook as I read the letters. Each word felt like a dagger to my heart.As I sat there, stunned, my phone rang. It was an unknown number. I answered, my voice shaky.