My husband locked me in a commercial freezer to get rid of me and our unborn babies. “No one will find you here,” he whispered, shutting the door. Against all odds, I gave birth to twins in the dark. Just as I lost hope, my husband’s worst enemy opened the door, and what he said next changed everything…

that freezer would erase me from the world,” I murmured, the thought floating harmlessly in the summer air.

Connor pressed a kiss to my temple. “Instead, Grace, he revealed exactly who you are.”

I smiled, a deep, resonant peace settling over me. He was entirely right. Derek had tried to manufacture a tragic victim. Instead, the extreme pressure and cold continue reading …