Sylvie Schiffer has it all — the Park Avenue apartment, the perfect daughters heading to Ivy League schools, the husband who's a successful banker. Until the day he trades her in for a younger model. At fifty, freshly divorced, and financially gutted, Sylvie does what any self-respecting woman would do: she gets even. Not with rage, but with reinvention. Enter her young, beautiful, broke friend who needs a fairy godmother — and Sylvie, who needs her youth back. What starts as a wild scheme becomes a sharp commentary on aging, beauty, and how women are valued in a world obsessed with both. Goldsmith writes with wit and bite, serving up revenge that's less about destruction and more about reclaiming power. For anyone who's ever felt invisible after a certain age, or who loves watching a woman burn it all down and build something better.
