The Price Of His White Shrine
Language: en
Five years into my marriage with Grant Holloway, heir to the Holloway Group, we were still just a signature on a document. I knew the truth: his heart belonged to someone else—a woman who was less a person and more a sacred, untouchable shrine. That shrine was Sierra Cole, the younger sister of his deceased platoon brother, Patrick Cole. The rule was: Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, he was home. Tuesdays, Thursdays, Saturdays, he was with Sierra. He never once kept his side of the bargain. Five years, and I had never truly had him alone. The world called me 'The Saint of Highbury.' Mrs.…