Saying Goodbye To A Broken Marriage
From the back cover
To secure an extra apartment from a demolition deal, I was tricked into a sham divorce, falling into the trap set by my scoundrel husband— all to make room for his mistress, the nanny. While his wife and children enjoyed the warmth of home, I was left destitute, eventually dying of hunger on the streets. By some stroke of fate, I returned to the day of our divorce.
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