My Husband's Dirty Little Secret

riage proposal – she said yes. It wasn't love, just a shortcut to her dreams. Soon, her life became a gilded cage: cold marble, silent halls, and a husba

th shattered

hidden folder on Silas's tablet: high-quality, multi-angle recordings of Cody and me at the lodge. Every intimate moment, captured. And

d me divorce papers, a paltry payout, and an iron-clad NDA.

an artist; I was a pawn in an old man's twisted game, violated, discarded wit

d a note: "Sometimes the prey has to become the hunter." Silas Bl