“For ten years, I poured my family's fortune and my entire life into building my husband, Corbin, into an architectural star. I was the perfect wife, the silent partner behind his success. Then, on our anniversary, he brought his "muse," Kallie, and publicly humiliated me for her. He let her stain my Porsche, then brought her to our home. I found her in my bedroom, wearing my clothes, after she'd broken our wedding photo. He screamed at me, demanding I apologize to her. He called me materialistic and cruel, the very man whose lavish life I had single-handedly funded. But the final straw wasn't even finding them in bed together. It was when his mistress cornered me, claiming she was pregnant to force me to let him go. I just smiled, signed the divorce papers, and booked a one-way ticket to Europe. It was time to reclaim the life he stole.”