The Unwanted Wife's True Love

From the back cover

For ten years, Liam was my world, tucked away in the grand halls of New England life as my secret love.

He was the rough kid my sister Eleanor brought home, now a success in our family' s foundation, and to me, he was everything.

Then a single Instagram post detonated my carefully constructed reality.

Liam, radiant, with Chloe-his high school sweetheart-and a caption that twisted my gut: "Some things are worth waiting for."

The air left my lungs as a decade of shared whispers dissolved into a public declaration for another woman.

He dismissed it as a "drunken dare," then a "work crisis."

But Chloe' s Instagram screamed their reunion, turning his blatant lies into a sickening mockery.

Then, at a charity gala, he pulled her into a deep, consuming kiss-right in front of me.

He abandoned me moments later when she feigned injury.

How could someone who vowed such deep, secret love so casually erase our ten years, choosing instead a brutal public charade of betrayal and humiliation?

The man I thought I knew was a stranger, and the vast emptiness where my love used to be threatened to consume me.

With nothing left but shattered pride, I walked away that night and made a drastic decision.

I would marry Ethan Prescott, not for love, but to reclaim my life.

But even as I stood at the altar, ready to rebuild, I knew Liam wouldn't let me go without one last, desperate attempt to reclaim what he'd already destroyed.