I had the perfect husband. Ten years of marriage. A beautiful three year old daughter. A life other women whispered about with envy. Until I found the second wedding certificate. My husband was married again. To my mother. And she is carrying his child. While they planned a celebration of love, I planned something else. Revenge. In a room filled with family, friends, and flashing cameras, I will stand in white and expose the truth they buried. Some betrayals deserve tears. This one deserves war.