“Now you’ll never marry my son!” my mother-in-law laughed, setting my wedding dress on fire. I wiped my tears, smiled coldly, and said, “Enjoy destroying that dress, because the wedding was never the real trap.” Her face went completely pale when I made one quick phone call…

suffered whiplash. “Darling, sweetheart, you are taking this entirely out of context. I was protecting our family’s legacy. This woman is a gold-digger, manipulating you for access. I was merely running a test—”

“Shut your mouth,” Jason snarled, and the oxygen seemed to vanish from the room. “I heard every single word.”

He pivoted toward me, the lethal continue reading …