Stolen Vows

n Elena and the life she should have had-the one wher

breath echoed. Every step closer to Adr

s unreadable. He hadn't said a single word to her since arriving. Not even when she was rushed into the white gown that wasn't hers. N

ady circling like vultures. The bride disappearing on the morning of the wed

d in her si

veil. The same body type. The

the sa

ords blurred into echoes: "...to have an

e a glance at Adrian as he slid the ring onto her finger. His eyes didn't

t her he

er had

d down the road like a hearse. Elena sat with her hands folded in h

eside her, c

rooms," he said finally,

t him then-r

es. Chiseled cheekbones. Eyes like storm clouds

ispered. "I don't e

he expected tears. Regret. Maybe

Not when the ink was still wet

wealth and silence. She was led by the housekeeper to her wing, pas

the mirror, still wearing the dr

ister's name like a

in Paris right now? L

rt had just become

become both a cage