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On my forty-second birthday, the penniless best friend I had taken in greeted my guests with my husband's hand possessively resting on her waist. She was wearing my late mother's emerald silk gown. I didn't confront them-not while fifty people were watching. Then I found something hidden in the gown's pocket that proved this betrayal had been going on far longer than I knew.