“Don’t Ruin The Photos,” She Whispered. Then They Shoved Me Into The Water. I Stood Up And Said, “Remember This Moment.” When My Billionaire Husband Arrived, The Laughter Died In Their Throats… Because The Story They Had Written About Me Just Ended

you don’t have to worry about the photos anymore. You won’t even have a house to hang them in.”

I turned my back on them. Alexander opened the car door for us.

“Isabella! Please!” my father screamed, falling to his knees on the wet grass. “I’ll lose everything! My reputation! My home!”

I looked back one last time. “You didn’t just lose your money, Arthur.continue reading …