x of hope and disbelief. "Marrying me?" For seven years, I had loved Mark, b
phia Miller, a socialite whose picture was plastered all over the society pages. He offered to keep
ountain estate. He abandoned me on a deserted road after I slapped him for trying to put the collar on me in the car. Sophia
. There, Sophia, with Mark's approval, arranged for me to be assaulted, then lied again, claiming I had attacked
asily replaced by a woman he barely knew, who so clearly hated me? W
her pet. I took the blood money he offered, blocked his number, and escaped, flying