The Easter, I’m at the nail salon when I spot it: my stolen emerald ring, glittering on a stranger’s hand.She claims it’s a gift from her husband, Daniel.Funny thing—my husband’s name is Daniel, too.Five years ago, I gave up the Capet family empire just to marry him.Today, he’s spending my fortune on a mistress and gifting her my heirlooms.No tears. I just called the cops, summoned my lawyer, and handed him the divorce papers.As he crawls back begging, I’ll show him the truth: That ring wasn’t the only thing he just lost.
