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After working overseas for three years, I came home to find that the woman running my household had become my husband's secretary. Tonight, they were hosting a celebration party, and every big name in the business world was showing up. I was stopped at the entrance by security. His secretary glanced at me with open impatience and said, "This is a celebration party. We don't let random nobodies walk in. Security, get her out of here." Before, I would've just waved it off and said nothing, letting people talk however they wanted. But this time—now that I was living my life a second time—I raised my hand and slapped her. "You're just Richard's lackey. Who do you think you're talking to?"