Chapter 1

To force me into breaking off our engagement, my fiancé orchestrated my father’s company’s downfall, driving it to bankruptcy and leaving him drowning in millions of dollars of debt.

The shock made my father collapsed from a heart attack and was rushed into emergency care.

Desperate and out of options, I knelt before my fiancé, tears streaming down my face, begging him to help cover my father’s surgery costs. But he only looked down at me with cold indifference.

Then, just as all hope seemed lost, Atlas Whitmore, my childhood best friend, returned from abroad.

Without hesitation, Atlas pulled every string necessary to get my father the best medical care. He stayed with me through endless nights, never leaving my side, offering quiet reassurances when my world was crumbling.

But a week later, my father suffered another sudden attack.

As his life slipped away, Atlas knelt by his bedside, his voice trembling with emotion as he made a solemn vow–he would marry me and take care of me for the rest of his life, so my father could leave this world without worry.

After the funeral, hollow and broken, I finally severed all ties with my fiancé.

Instead, I chose Atlas.

For five years, I thought I had found peace, that I had been saved from my grief.

Until one night, I stumbled upon a conversation that shattered everything.

“You really outplayed me on this one. Got Celeste to walk away willingly, like the clingy fool she is. But tell me–what do you think she’d do if she found out it was you who destoryed her father? Will she’d want to kill you?”

My fingers hesitated on the polished brass handle of the private lounge door.

laughter rang out, low

amusement dripping from his voice. “Celeste trusted you like a brother, loved you unconditionally.

breath caught in

voice, hoarse with alcohol and anger,

Ivy,” he bit out, his words laced with something bitter. “I never cared for Celeste even though, but I’m not a monster. I’d never go as far as pushing her father to

with suppressed fury.

Years of Love.

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spend the rest of my life making it up to her. The only reason I helped you back then was for Ivy’s sake. But if you ever hurt her, if you

laughed, a slow,

You should focus on protecting your dear Celeste… after all, you killed her father. Be careful, Atlas.

of glass shattering against the door jolted me back to my

my heel and walked away, my heart

bar was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of liquor and smoke. My hands trembled as I reached

never drank. But tonight, I needed something–anything–to drown out the words replaying in

Nathaniel who

bed with, waking up next to, trusting with the fragile remains of my

week after my father’s first attack, he must have

look I had thought was gratitude–relief that I would be taken care of–wasn’t

It was rage.

to see it. The love, the warmth,

never been love at all. It was guilt. A hollow, meaningless

foreign to my own ears. The taste of alcohol turned

empty glass when warm arms wrapped around

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