After thirteen years of marriage filled with one mess after another, I’d finally had enough. The day I worked up the courage to divorce him, I was reborn two months before our wedding. This time, just watch me ditch my “ex-husband” and throw myself into my career and love life. And that “brooding but secretly passionate” hottie I’d sneered at in college had been secretly in love with me all these years, waiting for me. This time, I won’t try to change anything. I’ll just be more selective. Money, career, love: I won’t let any of them slip away. If I could do it all over again, only an idiot would get married!
