of another woman's perfume. He introduced her as his "indispensable" new assistant, Chloe Sanders.
e he believed I, Tori, had killed. I, Eleanor, was forced to impersonate her after a tragic accident,
this truth might change everything, but barely ten days later, a text from Chloe solidified his betrayal – a photo of her pregna
using my terminal heart condition for a monumental P.R. stunt, playing the heartbreakingly devoted husband while his
d to play his game, but by my rules, turning his public display of affection into the perfect stage for ultimate retribut