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33 My husband cut my hair right in front of his mistress, and both of them burst out laughing as the strands fell to the floor. “Look at you,” she sneered contemptuously. “No one will take you seriously now.” I simply stared at them and said, “We’ll talk again in five days.” / Chapter 8 / 10

Chapter 8 - The New Horizon

Six months later, spring returned to Lyon, bringing blooming chestnut trees along the banks of the Rhône and a revitalized sense of purpose to my everyday life.

Élise & Co. Group had officially opened its fourteenth luxury salon—this time in the heart of Geneva, overlooking Lake Léman. Our annual revenue had crossed the six-million-euro mark, and our brand was now synonymous with uncompromising luxury, empowerment, and top-tier professional excellence in the French beauty industry.

As for Julien, I heard through mutual acquaintances that he had relocated back to his parents' small-town home in rural Normandy, working a low-level administrative job at a local agricultural cooperative. Chloé had left him within three weeks of the scandal, taking whatever cash she could salvage and moving to Marseille. Karma, it turned out, had an exquisite sense of timing.

I stood before the large, illuminated mirror in my private office, adjusting the collar of my emerald green blazer. My French bob had grown out slightly, styled into soft, elegant waves that framed my face with absolute confidence and poise.

There was a soft knock on my office door, and Sophie poked her head in, smiling warmly.

"Élise, the delegation from the French Ministry of Commerce is here for our meeting regarding the national vocational training initiative for aspiring female entrepreneurs," Sophie announced.

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At a family dinner, I stood up smiling and announced I was pregnant. The whole table went completely silent — then my mother-in-law suddenly let out a laugh and yelled: “She’s pretending to be pregnant just to milk money from us!” Before anyone could even react, she seized my hand and pushed me off the hotel rooftop to “prove” I was faking it. Broken and barely conscious, I came to in the hospital with my husband by my side, pale as a ghost and shaking. But the moment the doctor stepped in and opened his mouth, the words he said made the entire room freeze in utter disbelief and horror.

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"Send them right in, Sophie," I replied, turning away from the mirror with a bright, steady smile.

I didn't need a man to validate my worth, and I certainly didn't need anyone to tell me what I was worth. I had built my crown with my own hands, strand by strand, business by business, and no one—absolutely no one—would ever touch it without respect again.

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