On our third wedding anniversary, my husband divorced me and I was publicly humiliated by his mistress. They said I wasn't worthy of being in their presence. Little did they know, I'm the daughter of the richest man in the States, and all of my ex-husband's resources came from me. Luckily on the same day, I accidentally ended up marrying a dashing billionaire. Now, I have wealth, leisure, a handsome husband, and another mysterious identity. Can anyone top that? Just wait.
