Stealing The Groom For Sweet Revenge

re feet sinking into the plush carpet. She looked at

spat, his face t

security team had extracted from the spa's hidden surveillance and forwarded to her while she slept. The media contacts were simpler: the stan

chorus of sharp ping

deo file. At the same moment, the hotel's guest network-still running on access protocols Dorian control

he screen. All the blood drained from her face. The device slipp

ng on Acey's phone. The audio fille

talk. The video showed them pressed against the lockers in the hotel's s

her own phone. Her hands shook so viol

his grandmother's phone, trying to snatch it awa

a frenzy. Camera shutters fired like mac

ill. Her voice was flat, car

disgusting

eft in my room. I came here seeking help from Dorian. Meanwh

t. The cheating whore became the v

randma Cantu's skirt, sobbing hysterical

leg out, sending Jami s

at the opening bell. The family name would be dragged thro

nned the room and

rcing her spine straight. "The weddi

d around. "What? I c

ma Cantu snapped. She pointed at Do

sp sucked the a

ossible!" A

ice. "We will issue a statement that Dorian and Elizabeth were the intended couple a

eyebrow. He loo

She tilted her chin up

to Elizabeth, and wrapped a heavy arm around her ba

ndmother. "Fine. I'l

ically shoving the report

ips brushing Elizabeth's