My fiancé said, “Don’t call me your future husband.” He introduced me as his “volunteer” at our engagement gala to 300 guests. “I need someone worthy,” he whispered. I didn’t cry. I made three calls. The next morning, he arrived at his HQ to find the locks changed…
Chapter 1: The Gilded Trap
The chandelier above us cast a fractured, prismatic light …
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