Betrayal on the Wedding Day

our marriage was a mere convenience. Standing by the window, her back to me, s

r, how disgusted she was by me, even referring to me as "a sick, dy

lex, and she signed the agreement, not even bothering to read its terms. Just annoyance flickered in her eyes. It was

ng sensation. My meticulously built world, centere

c illness abroad. But Olivia, consumed by greed, followed me, threatening to expose

the father." She believed she had me trapped, that I, the pathet