To the world, Caleb Murney and I were the perfect, loving couple. Behind closed doors, we were poison to each other. Ours was a marriage of convenience, a business merger in human form. His heart belonged to Lillian, the heiress his family had raised, who had died seven years ago. After the wedding, he retaliated against our forced union by parading a string of new lovers in front of me. I struck back by poaching his clients and torpedoing his deals. It was a cold war of attrition, with no end in sight. Until last month. Drunk and reckless with his latest conquest, a young intern, Caleb played with fire—literally. He burned down my warehouse, the one storing millions in imported materials. I rushed to the police station, my world smoldering around me, and saw her: a college girl with a face that was an uncanny echo of Lillian’s. Caleb held her protectively, his arms a fortress around her. “It’s just a damn warehouse, Catherine!” he snarled. “Keep your voice down. You’re scaring Serena.” And in that moment, a profound exhaustion washed over me, heavier than any loss of money.
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