Shattered Vows: The Secret Heiress's Dazzling Return

The partition was up, sealing Clementine and Donovan into a soundproof bubble that

n her lap. She stared straight ahead, watching the city lights streak

arp angles of his jaw and the hard line of his mouth. His thumbs flew across the screen, t

ghts from the traffic ahead paint

alert popped up at the top of

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name. Gisela. It was like a physical presence

ed over the screen for a fraction of a

he wind. She was smiling, a bright, confident smile that showed off her perfect teeth. Aro

choking her. The design was identical. The same setting. The same style. Donovan h

se and fell a little faster. His eyes were locked on the screen, staring at Gisela's face with an intensity that made Cle

ping against glass. "Get me everything on her arrival.

Sutton's voice was muffle

aring at the dark partition, but Clementine k

the words slipping out li

t Clementine almost misse

sel

had never said her name with anything other than cold indifference or sharp commands. He had never looked at

lutch. Her fingernails dug into her palms, the sh

, slowly, and looked at Donovan. She arranged her

breathy, the voice of the clueless wife

he dreamy, obsessed look vanished, replaced by a fury so cold it b

n't need to kno

The silence that followed was thick and suffocating. The air c

chest. She let her shoulders slump slightly, presenting t

retaliation strategy was live. And she, the collater

xploded outside, turning the tinted windows into a wall of wh

acket, straightened his cuffs, and turned back to

his place was the devoted lover. His eyes softened. A small,

ed out of the car, and the noise hit her lik

ay! Ove

e! You loo

uided her toward the cameras, his body shielding her from the cr

cameras and the thousands of flashing lights, he

a lie. She knew this kiss wasn't for her. It was a message, broadcast live to every socia

at him, her eyes crinkling with f

aving the noise and the lights behind. The

ing a cold three feet of space between them. The tenderness v

oice flat. "Look happy. I h

trode toward a group of men in expensive suits, leaving Cl

e way heads turned to follow his progress. He was a king in this wor

fume and champagne. She lifted her chin. She was a prop to

irmly in place, ready to play the part of th