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In the loneliest year of my life, I became a sugar mommy to a boy toy. Later, when I went abroad for treatment, he spent the whole night crying by my bedside, trying to convince me to let him come with me, but I refused. "Your career is back at home. I hope that when I come back, you'll have become Best Actor," I told him. Three years later, he was crowned Best Actor, just like I hoped. But when I finally returned, he wasn't there waiting for me like he said he would. The welcome I'd hoped for never came. Instead, I found his trophy lover parading around my estate in my clothes, acting like she owned the place. Wendy Hood spun my white jade thumb ring around her finger. She sneered, "You should thank me. You're getting a peek at the kind of high society you'd never get close to in your whole life. "But just feast your eyes, don't touch a thing. If you break anything here, you couldn't afford it in ten lifetimes." I snatched my ring off her finger and slapped her right across the face. "I touched it. Now what?" I said, cold and fearless.