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My husband called me his "trophy wife" at the annual investors' gala, laughing as he told everyone I was just pretty arm candy with no financial sense. Six months later, his luxury car dealership empire was in shambles when I exposed his systematic embezzlement to the board. He never realized I'd been documenting his financial crimes and building relationships with his partners all along. The shocked expressions on their faces when they unanimously elected me board chair still brings a smile to my face. The crystal chandeliers of the Franklin Automotive Group's annual gala sparkled above the sea of designer suits and cocktail dresses. Another successful evening celebrating record profits, at least that's what everyone would call it in tomorrow's business journals. I smoothed the silk of my crimson dress—carefully chosen to be memorable yet appropriate—while observing the power players who controlled my husband's world. In this room full of automotive executives and investors, being forgettable wasn't an option, but being taken seriously seemed impossible. "Victoria, darling, there you are!" Maxwell's voice carried that particular tone he reserved for public appearances—charming on the surface with an undercurrent of control. My husband of twelve years appeared beside me, champagne flute in hand, his other arm immediately circling my waist in what photographers would capture as affection but I recognized as possession. "The Hamiltons were asking about you," he said, steering me toward a couple near the bar. "I told them you've been busy planning our anniversary celebration next month." I nodded, maintaining the smile I'd perfected over the years—the one that reached my eyes just enough to seem genuine without revealing anything authentic behind it. A professional smile, though Maxwell would never recognize it as such. James Hamilton, CEO of Platinum Investments, extended his hand as we approached. "Victoria, wonderful to see you again. Your husband's been telling us about Franklin Automotive's expansion plans. Ambitious move into the European market."