I Wanted your Empire, Not your Heart
Language: en
We were the four girls the Sterling family took in. My foster mother, Mrs. Sterling, had one goal: to groom the most exceptional of us to marry her son, Damian Sterling. The other three—Lily, Sarah, and Maya—they learned flower arranging, dance, and how to charm Damian. Me? I learned finance, management, and how to bleed his family’s company dry. Damian cornered me against a wall, a smirk playing on his lips, smug and sure of himself. "Playing your little seduction games? I despise ambitious women." He thought I wanted him. He had no idea I'd seen too many women who latched onto…