The Betrayed Heiress's Backlash

r his devastating rock-climbing accident left him "paralyzed." His medical bills were endless, and just last week, I' d pawned my most

e seafood, I overheard voices through an open window. One was familiar: Ethan's. Unburdened, carefree and laughing, he tol

led in how I, "naive small-town trash," had waited on him "hand and foot." Later, at a lavish gala, Olivia brazenly wor

imming with love and concern, turned into a cold, hard stone in my chest. The world tilted as betrayal slammed

phone and dialed the number I hadn't called in years. "Dad?" I whispered. "That business merger... the marriage. Is th