all. Her palms slammed directly onto the scattered shards of a broken champagne flute that had been dropped earlier

mining the cut on her forehead. When he looked back at Adaline, his eyes were filled with pure, unrestrained

gh that carried perfectly to the surrounding guests. "Adaline, if you really like your brother-in-law that much, just tell me. I can

exploded. The wealthy guests pointed at Adaline, their

oveting her own brother-in-law

... it's utterly disgusting. Wait, don't tel

offered a cold, detached sneer, looking at Adaline like she was a piece of rotting garbage. "Does she even deserve it? Who knows where she g

tect her had personally sent her to another man's bed, and now, to protect his mistress, he was nailing her to the pillar of public shame. Seeing the grow

Clifton so much that for the past three years, she had carried it everywhere, taking it out to look at it just to feel a sens

oice echoing clearly across the silent ballroom as she he

forward, snatching the certificate from her bleeding hands and tearing i

't let your delusions run wild just because you can't have him." The implication to the gue

That night at the hotel, Clifton was actually right next door, on a video call with me the entire time. Who knew my demure little sister was so wild in private? I still can't forget those

arly that Jacquelyn was lying. In her memory, though the hotel room was pitch black, the arms that wrapped around her waist were strong, muscular, and unyielding. The voi

ht in her eyes. "Your storytelling sk

corner of the room. "Everything you just whispered to me, along with that little phone call earl

s to every major media outlet in New York right now, how much will the Pace Group's stock plummet by tomorrow morning? Will it turn into ab

hanged a venomous, panicked glance and discreetly signale