be a place of quiet luxury, a formality before
ed into a vicious, calculated attack, slandering me with accusations of STI
y family's name and leaving me exposed, while Olivia, my fiancé
believe such disgusting lies, let alone my own
l struck days later at Olivia' s bridal boutique, where I discovered Liam, the man who tr
hocking truth: Olivia and Liam weren't just colleagues-they
muted reactions, the immediate hire, t
ment ring onto a display table, the cla
g," I told her, exposing her finan
ed them both, ripping away their carefully constructed faca
in a fatal fall, played out on the marble stair
now, my story