Your Humble Ex-Wife Is Gone

Three years of marriage, and Jayson Mccormick never once looked at me the way he looks at my sister.

I told myself he was just cold. That if I loved him hard enough, he'd eventually love me back.

Then I crashed his secret wedding. The bride was Kate-the daughter my parents kept while I was lost. The guests? My entire family. They all knew. They all helped.

"She's dying," Jayson said. "Let her have this."

So I let her have it all. The husband. The family. The life they built around her.

I walked away with nothing-because I knew I could make it all back.

After years of silence, the legendary perfumer and the financial genius have returned.

They think I have nothing. They don't know that, where they never bothered to look, I've already built an empire of my own.

It's time to bury the obedient wife.