ed by then, a rare genetic condition would claim my life. My fiancé,
ant, whom I had personally recommended for the job-with a diamond necklace he
red me a marriage of convenience, telling me, "It' s just a title, Chloe. I' ll give Sarah the public recogn
have? You need me. You know you do." He even twisted my family' s genetic condition against me, declaring
g, and he had thrown it all away, not just my heart, but pote
solidified within me. He had destroyed my future with him, but he hadn't