My husband never knew that I was the anonymous billionaire behind the company he was celebrating that night. To him, I was only his “plain, tired” wife who had “wrecked her body” after delivering twins. At his promotion gala, I stood holding the babies when he shoved me toward the exit.
“You’re bloated. You’re ruining my image. Go disappear,” he said. I didn’t raise my voice. I didn’t cry. I walked […]








