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When I showed up at the hotel to pick up my husband, Harrison Guzman, he was busy showing off, arm wrapped around his secretary, boasting to his buddies. Harrison scoffed, "That country bumpkin can't boss me around. I gave her the status of a wealthy wife. She should be thankful." When he spotted me, he just flashed a grin and planted a kiss right on his secretary's lips. He smirked, "Baby, your lips are so much sweeter than that thirty-year-old woman." The snickers from the rich crowd and their wives felt like needles pricking me all over. But nobody knew that three years ago, the day Harrison made me lose our child for his lover, I struck a deal with the System. Every time Harrison two-timed me right in front of my eyes, I'd get a chunk of his fortune. Just now, the shares of his last company slipped quietly into my hands. Once all the paperwork was finished, that would be the day I tossed him out for good.