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At a charity gala, my husband joked that marrying him meant I would never need to work again. Hours later, he showed me hotel photographs and accused me of meeting another man. By the next evening, my cards were blocked and divorce papers waited on the table. The papers had been prepared before he ever showed me the photoggraphs. He believed having no income, home, or ally would make me siggn. He was wrong about what I would do with the pen.