to be Sophia White' s dream home, but it was my personal hell. I was Olivia Reed,
side me, hi
ready by next month? Sophia is v
. "The subcontractors are on
he had chiseled away at me, piece by piece. He married me because his mother' s w
el driveway. She stepped out, all smiles and designer sunglass
ht to Ethan, igno
his neck. "I was just looking at the swatches for the
he said, his voice softening
d her gaze to me. It
You moved the walk-in closet. I told you specifica
professionalism kicking in despite myself.
istens to me. It's my house, but she acts like it's her
ating the plans to accommodate her ridiculous demands, working late into t
ned to me, his eyes filled wit
x i
all supports the entire second floor
ophia wants the closet there. Make it happen.
wing. They were all on Ethan' s payroll. They had seen this before. Th
weight. It happened at company dinners, at cha
structure," I said, my voice shaking
closer, his shad
ns your paychecks. I own this land. I own that house yo
ing into my skin. It was a sudden,
do as yo
le playing on her lips. She then
she just doesn't know how. It' s okay, Oli
sing into my flesh through my jacket. It was a
se if it's too much for
ment. Ethan, with his brute force and cold disdain
ed back, catching myself on a stack of dry
e just looked at Sophia, his
handle her." He said it li
The first time was a month after our wedding, after he told me my presence in his house was
his mother's inheritance, the one that would not only leave me with nothing but would also allow him to blacklist me from
stand it. I thought my dedication, my unwavering love that I still foolis
a block of ice, and Sophia w
oreman. "Get back
men glanced at me with a mix of pity and contempt before turning back to their tasks. They sa
o Sophia' s triumphant face. The pain in my shoulder
cycle of abuse, humiliation, and
ion workers. "Make sure she understands the new plan
der to his men to intimidate me,
grim. They wouldn't hurt me, but the
just left my body. The noise, the dust, the cold eyes on me-it all s