The Napa Betrayal

Napa Valley to my fiancé, Andrew, the man I' d loved for seven years. I snapp

meone else, his deceased brother' s pregnant girlfriend, Maria, just yesterday. His family insisted, it

eduled an impossible appointment. The lies kept piling up: Maria showing up at our menu tasting, him escorting her past me at the clinic, h

it too, building a life with me on a foundation of such cruel lies? He underestimated me,

carefully constructed deception, starting by packing up every single thing he owned.