Summary
My dearest friend confessed she was pregnant with my husband’s child—and expected my congratulations. My arrogant spouse, who gained his status through my family, refused to consider divorce. Our marriage started as a transaction to pay his debts, yet I gave everything to make it work. Now I must end it, though the contract imposes a ruinous penalty on whoever files. My only inheritance from my father, who sacrificed everything to protect our legacy, is a refined eye and a brilliant scheme. “Rowen, prepare yourself. Your ruin will be greater than you ever imagined.”