I Only Marry the Real Billionaire
Language: en
In the twenty years I spent surviving away from my biological family, the only real defense mechanism I ever mastered was my absolute refusal to let things slide. I take people at their word. I keep receipts. At my engagement party, my supposed fiancé, Garrett Dylan, held my adopted sister Tiffany’s hand in front of a room full of hundreds of guests and looked me dead in the eye. "Money and status are just material things," he said, his voice echoing through the grand ballroom. "Even if you’re the biological Caldwell heiress, the only woman I’ve ever wanted to marry—the only one I will…