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My husband burned the only beautiful dress I had so I wouldn’t be able to attend his promotion gala. Then he looked at me with contempt and called me “an embarrassment.”

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to go with you now?” I cried.

Daniel stared at me with pure contempt.

“That’s exactly why I burned it. So you wouldn’t show up. Look at yourself. You smell like onions, your hands are ruined, and you look like a servant. I’m a vice president now. Tonight I’ll be surrounded by wealthy people and influential families. You embarrass me. You don’t belong continue reading …

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