Right after our honeymoon ended, my husband said it was time for me to learn “the rules of being a wife.” I calmly changed into my boxing clothes and gloves.

stood abruptly. “This is a private family matter.”

“Fraud conspiracy isn’t private,” Priya said. “Neither is extortion.”

The notary bolted toward the kitchen. An investigator stopped him at the doorway.

Derek pointed at me. “She planned this! She tricked us!”

“I gave you opportunities to tell the truth,” I said. “You used every one to lie.”

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