lefield, and the whole
rk City' s most famous train wreck, a story of pure an
ted each other.
ng desire for revenge. He was my older brother Liam' s biggest rival, a man who represented e
ng our marriage, I set the penthouse on fir
ashed priceless vases, and weaponized his own humi
or one purpose: to push Mark Stone to his breaking point, t
it w
papers, citing his new lo
ucted walls between us crumble
, desperate clash, he ga
my first instinct was to hurt him back. I b
wide with shock, the
pain in my abdomen intensifying. My vision blur
him, leaving me alone on the cold flo
achment: severe internal bruising and a hairline fracture on my lower rib. These wer
irwell, falsely accusing me of pushing her. Mark, blinded by her cunning, believed every
my hair. "You set fire to our apartment. You trashed a charity even
face and a well-told lie. He saw Ethan's face in her, the same way I
to a desolate seaside villa, no phone, no internet, no c
y my path to liberation. He thought he was break