Hidden Heiress Auctioned by Husband, Returns to Destroy Him
From the back cover
My husband’s mistress stole our love token to auction it off, claiming such "street trash" was only worth fifty bucks.
I stepped onto the stage with evidence, reclaimed my token, and exposed her "haute couture" gown as a cheap knockoff on the spot.
Not only was she utterly humiliated, but she also became the laughingstock of the elite circle for an entire day and night.
To my surprise, when my husband found out, he wasn't angry. He even did something unprecedented—he cooked a full table of my favorite dishes.
That night, he brought me a glass of warm milk to help me sleep.
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