Too Late, Governor: My Freedom Is Mine

d by day, his lover by night. Our routine was a carefully guard

ced through the quiet: "It's over, Ava." He was marrying Chloe Va

ered me to my hands and knees, using me as a footstool to avoid dirtying her gown, while Julian watched, saying nothing. I' d taken a knife prot

d, strip away my dignity so completely? Was t

But when Julian, now Governor-elect, tracked me down and tried to dr