The Traitor's Bride: Unleashed

lt was the cold marb

metallic smell

ace twisted with hateful satisfaction as I d

't do, for the deaths of a woman

e my shield, was destro

e, the sun streaming through the windows –

n' s public protest demanding the release of

family' s influence to deport them, and they were

e of simmering hatred that end

bedroom, accusing me, I knew he reme

bombed our penthouse to erase m

full-blown coup, foreign mercenaries at his

he doi

essed with a foreign national, wi

e who remembered the true

this

et in motion a battle for the fate of our nation, determi