My Husband Threw $20 at Me Outside the Hospital—Two Hours Later, He Was Screaming in Soho

up in before I made the biggest mistake of my life—marrying your son.”

Ethan stepped forward, hands trembling. “This is a misunderstanding. I can explain. Please forgive me.”

Daniel, my father’s driver, gave a short honk. Ethan jumped back.

“Don’t touch my car,” I said coldly. “You might damage the paint. Or the leather might start to smell musty.”

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