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My ex-husband laughed at me at the entrance to his party and announced, “Come see what’s left of her.” I simply stepped out of the limousine beside the billionaire he feared most, saved the 8:17 p.m. voice message, and let all 60 guests discover the clause that could destroy him.

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Serena carefully capped her deep crimson lipstick and looked up.

“Malcolm isn’t going to speak for me tonight. He is going with me as my partner, which is a completely different thing.”

At ten minutes to nine, a sleek black SUV pulled up right in front of her apartment building. Malcolm Foster stepped out first, looking remarkably composed in a tailored continue reading …

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