The Scientist Who Rose From His Own Grave For Revenge
Language: en
She was Seraphina Albright, the woman who traded a tenure track at The Claremont Institute—the kind of position people commit slow academic suicide for—to marry me. I was Ashton Cole, the man she’d chosen. The same hands that had snagged academia's highest honors had made meals for me for three years. Everyone said she was madly in love with me. Until her research assistant, Jude Carver, formatted my core data right in front of my face. "What have you done?" My voice was a shaky whisper. He froze, utterly helpless, and Seraphina immediately stepped in front of him. "Jude didn't mean to,…