That Black Card Is Mine Alone
Language: en
My boyfriend's childhood sweetheart used my credit card to sponsor impoverished students, cultivating a persona of a beautiful and kind-hearted heiress. Then, the class funds went missing, only to be found in my locker. My boyfriend, looking heartbroken, said, “Blair, turn yourself in. I'll wait for you." I tried to explain, but no one believed me; the whole class accused me of theft. In the end, I was wrongfully imprisoned. My parents died in a car accident while trying to clear my name. My boyfriend seized the opportunity to take over my family's company, but then announced his marriage…