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Everyone in the circle knew that I, Isabella Colombo, was so desperate for money that I had even "sold" my own son to my husband's childhood sweetheart, Gianna. They thought I was greedy, that I nickel-and-dimed everything. What they didn't know was that if I hadn't brought a fortune with me when I married down, the Harper family would have gone broke long ago. Now, I was just trying to take back what was mine. But then my husband's powerful uncle heard some rumor from somewhere. He thought I would sell anything. The moment I transferred my husband to Gianna for one cent, he got down on one knee, took my hand, and kissed it. "You. What's your price? I'd pay anything." That woman was always taking what belonged to me, and my husband, the Don, always let her get away with it. All because she was Gianna Ricci, my husband’s childhood sweetheart. After I was reborn, I realized I could fight her until the day I died and still never win. So I simply put a price tag on every personal thing I owned. She always claimed she got carsick, so every time we went anywhere, she insisted on sitting in the front passenger seat of my husband Luca Vitale’s car. I taped a QR code in front of the passenger seat and wrote, [100,000 a year. Twenty percent off for renewals.] Then she set her sights on my proposal for control of the East Coast ports. The moment Luca knocked on my office door, I said without even looking up, “500,000, I’ll put her name on it.” On my son’s birthday, I pushed aside my work and rushed to his private preschool to pick him up. But he looked up at his teacher and said, “She’s not my mommy. I’m not going with her.” While we were stuck in a standoff, Gianna finally arrived, holding the gift I had prepared for my son. My son immediately ran over and wrapped his arms around her leg. “Look! She’s my mommy.” Luca was about to explain. I reached out to my son without a trace of emotion. “5M, and I’ll sign over my parental rights today so she can adopt you.” Luca stared at
