Reclaiming His Runaway Bride 

There was my husband Victor again, deep in conversation with his precious "Miss Innovation" – Shane. Their heads were practically touching, her perfectly styled hair spilling onto his shoulder like she belonged there.

Miss Innovation. That's what Victor called Shane, his star business partner. The way his whole face lit up whenever he talked about her made my stomach twist into knots.

Meanwhile, I stood there like a ghost at my own husband's company party. I'd tried everything to get Victor's attention, but Shane just had to breathe and she'd already won.