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On our fifth wedding anniversary, my husband announced at the company gala that his mistress was the true founder of our most valuable brand. Every design displayed on the screen had been drawn by me. She stood beside my husband wearing the necklace my mother had left me, accepting applause for my work. And I was handed a divorce agreement that left me with almost nothing. He thought erasing my name would be enough to steal everything I had built. But when I reached the final page of the divorce agreement, I found the one thing he had been too afraid to include. Aveline.