No Longer Your Unpaid Wife
Language: en
Even after eight years of marriage to William, I was still a ghost in his family home, forbidden from sitting at the dining table. It was all because of a promise he had made to his deceased fiancée, Victoria. He had sworn that the seat of the matriarch of the family would eternally belong to her. During his father’s sixtieth birthday gala at the country club, a hurried waiter bumped into me. I stumbled, losing my balance, and landed right in the empty chair that had been meticulously reserved for Victoria. William’s face instantly darkened. He marched over, grabbed my arm with bruising…