My life was perfect: a loving husband, a beautiful Charleston home, and a crucial grant to restore a historic house. But my lawyer' s words shattered it all. "There's an issue with the spousal disclosures," he said, pushing a marriage certificate across his desk. It wasn't mine. It was Ethan' s, marrying his assistant, Chloe Vance, five years ago. My seven-year marriage was a lie. Chloe was always there, her presence dismissed by Ethan as "purely professional." I had wanted to believe him. Then I overheard them: Ethan confessing he needed me for "legitimacy" and Chloe for "something vital." The betrayal was colder, more calculated than I imagined. He left me for dead, tortured and disfigured, in a damp basement, after Chloe orchestrated the attack using his men. He even gave her my great-grandmother' s locket-my heritage-as if replacing me, piece by precious piece. How could he? How could the man I loved, my soulmate, be so monstrously manipulative, so blind, so cruel? My body screamed in pain, but my heart felt nothing but an echoing emptiness. My entire existence was a charade, a cruel joke. But as I lay there, broken and discarded, a chilling resolve took root. Amelia Hayes was dead. It was time for Grace Thorne to be born. I would not just survive; I would rise from the ashes and dismantle every last piece of his gilded empire. This was not just revenge; this was rebalancing the scales, permanently.
My life was perfect: a loving husband, a beautiful Charleston home, and a crucial grant to restore a historic house.
But my lawyer' s words shattered it all.
"There's an issue with the spousal disclosures," he said, pushing a marriage certificate across his desk.
It wasn't mine.
It was Ethan' s, marrying his assistant, Chloe Vance, five years ago.
My seven-year marriage was a lie.
Chloe was always there, her presence dismissed by Ethan as "purely professional."
I had wanted to believe him.
Then I overheard them: Ethan confessing he needed me for "legitimacy" and Chloe for "something vital."
The betrayal was colder, more calculated than I imagined.
He left me for dead, tortured and disfigured, in a damp basement, after Chloe orchestrated the attack using his men.
He even gave her my great-grandmother' s locket-my heritage-as if replacing me, piece by precious piece.
How could he?
How could the man I loved, my soulmate, be so monstrously manipulative, so blind, so cruel?
My body screamed in pain, but my heart felt nothing but an echoing emptiness.
My entire existence was a charade, a cruel joke.
But as I lay there, broken and discarded, a chilling resolve took root.
Amelia Hayes was dead.
It was time for Grace Thorne to be born.
I would not just survive; I would rise from the ashes and dismantle every last piece of his gilded empire.
This was not just revenge; this was rebalancing the scales, permanently.
Introduction
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Chapter 1
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Chapter 2
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Chapter 3
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Chapter 4
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Chapter 5
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Chapter 6
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Chapter 7
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Chapter 8
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Chapter 9
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Chapter 10
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Chapter 11
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Chapter 12
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Chapter 13
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Chapter 14
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Chapter 15
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Chapter 16
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Chapter 17
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Chapter 18
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Chapter 19
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Chapter 20
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Chapter 21
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Chapter 22
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Chapter 23
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Chapter 24
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Chapter 25
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Chapter 26
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