Mrs. No More, CEO at Last

For six years of marriage, Elaine had compromised everything for her family.
But her husband Arthur spent his days tending to another woman, while her children wished she would vanish from their lives forever.
As her fingers brushed the dust from her Nobel Prize trophy, a resolution crystallized: From now on, she would live for herself!
Husband? Gone. Children? Gone too.
Yet when she thrust the divorce papers into Arthur's hands, he and the children shattered.
As she tried to wrench free from their clutching fingers, Arthur snapped. Eyes bloodshot, he crashed to his knees before her, begging hoarsely: ​​"Elaine... don't discard me..."​​
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