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25 The birthday cake hit my face so hard that my glasses twisted sideways, and for one stunned second, my entire family went silent. Chocolate frosting covered my cheek, tangled in my silver hair, and dropped onto the blouse I had chosen especially for my sixty-eighth birthday. Then my sixteen-year-old grandson Tyler doubled over laughing, and my son Mark joined him as though humiliating me at my own dining table was the funniest thing he had seen all year. At the far end of the table, another relative had already lifted a phone to record me.
new-My husband shoved my face into our wedding cake in front of 180 guests, even though I had made him promise he would never do it. His friends exploded into laughter while raspberry filling slid down the front of my handmade silk gown, and Ryan laughed harder than anyone. What nobody in that ballroom knew was that his family desperately needed $27 million by Monday morning—and the woman they had spent two years calling “ordinary” was connected to the final decision.