The Billionaire's Bride Has A Secret

sia'

elt like hours, my fingers tr

nts too small. It was as broken as Marco's oath to my dy

, a bitter echo in t

tigious design school in Milan, all to be his

use, Lia. His ambition

it doesn't

nded by the man he was then-or

orite, the one who held me all night after my mother passed. That

fe had been packed and sent away, I

ing, Marc

nce a stark reminder of his new status, and he carried several la

eeing the boxes

brought such lovely g

't spare m

a," he corrected h

of any warmth,

so good

caused," he shot back, his jaw t

tion, the baby is fin

n crossed his arms, his po

ng her, Lia? What do

uly looked at him,

. "Do you truly believe a woman like that will jus

he promised, as if that simple

her. She won't w

ng to say the words, that he ha

all. A wife at his side for appearances, a

ct Bellin

d, my voice hollow, utt

thing left t

erpret my surren

pick Bianca up fro

Coashire Hotel charity auction tonight.

for you as a

d replace my mother's leg

the maid, my

new boxes delivered t

n the ornate mirror, a st

ice now a shard of ice, cu

n. I'm going t

er breaking; it had