My fiancé left me at the altar for being poor—until his brother exposed the truth in front of everyone and turned the entire wedding upside down.

question.”

“The second was whether my personal assets would become marital assets.”

My mother shut her eyes.

“The third was whether I would consider appointing your firm to manage my investments.”

“Serafina,” he warned.

“No,” I said. “You spoke. Now I will.”

The cameras were still rolling. I could see red lights blinking from the back rows, tiny hungry eyes continue reading …