Born for the Crown
Language: en
I’ve always had an absurdly high sense of self-worth. When my stepmother tried to gaslight me, I took it as a compliment. When my stepsister flaunted her gifts, I accepted them as my due. Then my fiancé, desperate to climb the social ladder, came to break off our engagement. "Serena, I know I’m not worthy of you..." I nodded in agreement. "You do have a face for radio, after all." He gritted his teeth, his jaw popping. "With your beauty, you deserve the most powerful man in the world." I thought that made a lot of sense. So, at the Grand State Gala, I asked the ruthless, icy new…