embraced by foster parents,
ulous turnaround in Julian's health and fortune, earni
hloe – the one my wealthy biological
cal tears, of manipulating e
ingle glance at my visibly rounded stomach,
mism for a hellhole where public humiliation was daily b
d floor, I tragically
discarded 'rabbit's foot,' and shortly after, Chloe set fire to
low: I was never Julian' s wife, never family; just a disposable ves
y own husband, be s
orchestrates another's living hell
ed to be ex
ashes by my loving foster parents, the naarm into 'Elara' s Harvest,' a thriving empire built on integrity and true