n the snow. Before me, the polished granite of Chloe Davis' s memorial gleamed under the weak winter sun
t all up for Julian Thorne. I used my family' s name, my fortune, my connection
ur home and forced me to kneel before it every night, chanting words of repentance for sins I didn't commit. He made me
my miscarriage, the loss of our unborn child. It led to my o
mpty and
opened
he bridal suite of the Grand Astoria Hotel, bathed in the golden light of late after
dding day. The
harm as effortless as breathing. He smiled, the same smile tha
ice a smooth, practiced caress. "I
silent, w
"She called. She's leaving the country tonight, forever. She thre
d conflict. This was the same speech he
oose end. For us. For our future. I need to go to her, to finally end that cha
ambers of my heart. I knew all about his s
not to go. I' d been insecure, terrified of los
would not b
gentle, understanding smile on
ised. He had ex
You're right. We need a clean slate. Go to the airpo
ind a mask of gratitude. He thought I was the same naive,
forehead. "You don't know what this means t
ed out, his steps
d to the full-length mirror, my reflection staring back at m
of power and privilege. In my last life, I had let a ma
r ag
me at the door.
seized.
smile was warm, but it faltered when he saw my face.
k and holding on like I was drowning. In my last life, Julian had ruined him. He' d framed Ethan for corpor
obbed into h
thing?" he asked, his voice instantly hard
my hand. I couldn't tell him everything. He'd
said, my voice gaining s
've been planning this for two years. You're obs
ink he is. He's a liar and a user, and he's been playing me this entire t
ith fury. "That bastard
he backing for his firm. He'll use our family until there's nothing left, and then he'll discard us." The
happen," I said.
e steel that had replaced the softness. He saw that this was
kay, Liv. I'm with y
lan," I said, picking up my phone, "is to g
s I began to type. He didn't know the half of it, but h
day he ever met the Reyn
protective light in his