A son’s wedding is a celebration. But not when your husband decides to marry the bride himself—when that sweet, modest girl declares:
— You can see it—he loves me. Move over, don’t interfere with our happiness. He already gave you his best years.
And you? Were you there when he was struggling? You bore him children. Of course, now he’s rich and influential, and you’re no longer the same.
What will you do, “old” wife?
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A standalone novel.