The nurse looked at me with pity as I stumbled out of the hospital, trembling all over and clutching a fake marriage certificate.It was all fake.The breakup four years ago was fake. The five-year marriage was fake, too.In their twisted love story, I was the lawful wife, yet somehow, I was the one treated like the mistress.At the exact moment I was about to break down, Steven Palmer video-called me to tell me where he was.He said lovingly, "Honey, I'm going to the airport today to pick up a very difficult client. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. I really wish I could go home and hold you."As he spoke, he quickly turned the camera around the car. "There isn't another woman with me. I'll come home after I pick up the client and spend the rest of the day with you."He moved the camera quickly, but I still saw what was on the passenger seat.It was the pink diamond necklace I'd been watching for months after seeing it in an auction preview, only for some mysterious billiona
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