Eight Years Married to a Rich Heiress,I Left with Nothing But My Dignity

I married a woman who was beautiful, wealthy, and untouchable. The real deal. My mother had been so proud.

But eight years into the marriage, whatever we'd had between us had worn down to almost nothing.

When my mother lay dying in the hospital, all she wanted was to see my CEO wife and her grandson one last time. Neither came. She closed her eyes with that wish still on her lips.

I didn't notify my wife's family. I handled the funeral quietly, back in my hometown, alone. Then I called Serena Henson and told her I wanted a divorce.