My husband took his mistress to the most expensive hotel in Manhattan… never realizing the owner was the wife he had just betrayed.

finest service.”

“Absolutely.”

“And document every single expense.”

His expression slowly changed.

Understanding.

“You’re going to let him bankrupt himself.”

“I’m going to let him discover that pretending to be rich is expensive.”

Downstairs, the lobby sparkled beneath enormous crystal chandeliers.

Fresh white orchids decorated the marble reception desk.

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