Janna Lemay
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Four Years and a West Village Watch
Modern I'd poured millions into Sophia Evans, transforming a waitress into a chic SoHo gallery owner.
For four years, I funded her life, her mother's life-saving medical treatments, her brother's MIT education.
All because she was the spitting image of Ava, my beloved fiancée, who died seven years ago in a sailing accident I still blame myself for.
Our wedding, a high-society spectacle, was set for the next day.
Then, I overheard the devastating truth: her childhood sweetheart, Jake, had threatened to jump from her gallery balcony if she married me.
And Sophia? She agreed to publicly humiliate me, leaving me stranded at the altar, just to appease his fragile ego.
My carefully constructed world, built on Ava's ghost, imploded.
Later, at a charity gala, Jake crashed the event, screaming I'd stolen her; when I was knocked down in the chaos, Sophia rushed to *his* side, not mine.
The betrayal was complete; she'd played me, using my grief and my money.
I was done.
I immediately cancelled the wedding, cut off every penny, and even aired her deceit to our stunned guests before escaping to Dublin to start fresh.
But months later, after her mother passed away and I learned Jake was still venomously manipulating her, I did something utterly unexpected, something that even shocked myself.
I offered Sophia a job in Dublin working directly for me. You might like
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