On their tenth wedding anniversary, Emma’s husband, Mark, took her to the most luxurious restaurant in town, only to belittle her by insisting she order a cheap salad. Little did he know that this special day would soon be etched into his memory for all the wrong reasons.
The restaurant, “La Belle Époque,” was a beacon of elegance, with its warm, golden lighting, refined table settings, and velvet chairs that spoke of sophistication. Mark had promised Emma that their anniversary would be unforgettable, and she had imagined a night filled with exquisite dishes and sparkling wine. But as they were seated, Emma couldn’t help but notice the knowing smiles exchanged between the waitstaff—they seemed all too familiar with Mark.
With a casual grin, Mark handed her the menu and told her to order whatever she likеd. But there was a cold edge to his words. Excitedly, Emma chose the lobster bisque and fillet mignon, but Mark’s demeanor shifted. “How about starting with a house salad instead?” he suggested, his voice dripping with condescension. “You’ve been wanting to lose a little weight, haven’t you? Maybe next time you can fit into that red dress I love.”
Emma was stunned by his cruel words, but when she tried to protest, Mark waved her off and ordered his lavish meal while limiting her to a simple salad. As he indulged in his opulent dinner, Emma sat quietly, her anger simmering beneath the surface.
The next morning, Emma was up early, her mind racing with plans. She reached out to the management of “La Belle Époque,” explained her situation, and made a reservation for the following night. She also borrowed the stunning red dress Mark always admired and took steps to secure her financial independence, including opening a personal bank account with the help of a lawyer friend. By the time she sent Mark a note instructing him to meet her at the restaurant at 7 PM, everything was set.
When Mark arrived at the restaurant, expecting another night of luxury at Emma’s expense, he was in for a surprise. Emma, dressed in the red dress, greeted him with a mysterious smile and informed him that she had already taken the liberty of ordering for both of them. As course after course of the finest dishes was served, Mark’s confusion grew, but he remained silent.
Finally, as the main course was served, Emma stood up and made a toast, drawing the attention of everyone in the restaurant. “I just wanted to shаrе something with all of you,” she began, her voice steady and confident. She recounted how Mark had humiliated her the night before by forcing her to order a cheap salad while he indulged in an extravagant meal. “Tonight,” she declared, “I wanted to show him what real gluttony feels likе.”
The room buzzed with murmurs as Mark’s face turned beet red. But Emma wasn’t done. She revealed that she had charged the cost of their dinner to the emergency fund Mark had been secretly withholding from her for years. To top it off, she announced that Mark would be covering the expenses for everyone’s meal in the restaurant that night.
As she walked out of the restaurant, the weight of the last ten years lifted from her shoulders. The diners cheered, and Mark was left sitting there, stunned and humiliated. This anniversary would indeed be unforgettable—for both of them.
Though fictionalized for artistic purposes, this story is inspired by real-life events and people. Names, characters, and details have been changed for privacy and narrative enhancement. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. The views expressed by the characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author or publisher.