shattere

ick with the smell of money and expensive perfume. I felt out of place, a

. I slipped behind a large, potted plant near the edge of the

n' t believe you pulled it off. Five years, and

ght in my thr

as low, tight.

g her old man' s club just to get me that land deal. All so you could get

media queen, the daughter of a rival tech mogul. The woman Ethan had

nds of the party faded t

," Ethan repeated, his

You got the consolation prize. You married the poor little musician' s daughter after you

It wasn' t Dylan' s greed. It was Ethan. The man I married. T

umbled into dust. It wasn' t love. It was guilt. It wasn' t