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I was working late at the office when my husband's secretary, Emily Lane, suddenly sent me a photo. In the picture, she was wearing a skimpy bikini, hugging my husband tightly on a beach in Paradise Isle, smiling sweetly. The caption was pure provocation: [Sarah, Adam says he loves me. He told me not to tell you, but I feel sorry for you.] I stared at the photo for three seconds and smiled. Then, calmly, I forwarded the photo to the print shop downstairs, adding a note: [Print 100 copies, A3 color, rush order.] An hour later, I personally plastered those photos all over every corner of the office.