Humiliated at the Altar, She Owned Half His Empire
From the back cover
On the biggest day of her life, her future mother-in-law planted herself in the doorway, pulled out a digital scale she'd readied in advance, and spoke in a cold voice in front of every relative and neighbor there.
"I said the rule ahead of time. Our Gilbert family doesn't marry a bride over a hundred pounds. Fat weighs down a family's luck and drains its fortune. Today you step on the scale, and if you're over by even a pound, you don't come through this door."
The whole place went dead silent.
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