manicured lawns of Long Island. As the gates of the Miller es

l Miller, were already on the front steps, th

door opened,

m!

lder. The familiar scent of soft florals filled her senses,

d, stroking her hair. "We were s

oulder, his voice firm. "Adina, wh

her tears. She took their

ady. "But Zane wasn't the man I thought he was. H

face to her father's skeptical one. "

eyebrows shot up. "The

et by chance a few weeks ago. We've been seeing each other secretly. I'm in love with h

tangible thing. Her parents

too fast," her m

mething else. I don't want to just be a designer anymore. I want to take my p

yes he had never seen before. After a long silence, he nodded slow

gown. She went to her closet, pushing past the soft paste

s flooded with messages calling her a shameless gold-digger. A photo showed her getting into Caden's Be

lways trailing after Ashlyn,

ber Caden's assistant had provided: Please book a table

ost exclusive rest

els echoing on the marble. "I'm going out,

ver off a cherry-red Ferrari she

it was

herself. She had spent her last life i

would live in