“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

laughed. My sister laughed. My father smirked. Two hundred of the “elite” watched a mother and child shivering in a fountain and found it entertaining.

Part 3: The Arrival of the Iron King

I stood up slowly, the water dripping from my hem. My eyes weren’t filled with tears; they were filled with a cold, white light.

“Remember this laughter,” I said, my continue reading …