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My husband, Jonathan Harper, slid the divorce papers across the table and said he was willing to walk away with nothing. All he wanted was for me to step aside so he could be with the woman he'd never gotten over. I read the terms and nearly laughed. The house, our savings, his company shares, and custody of our daughter would all go to me. He was leaving with nothing but the priceless true love he claimed to possess. Fine by me. This divorce was a better deal than a clearance sale. I was curious to see how long the serenely artistic Claire Sutton could endure life with a broke man after years of waxing poetic about art and higher ideals.