After Betrayal, I Found My Family

My mother was dying. My fiancé was sleeping with my sister. My father had frozen the only money that could save her.

At the hospital, the final notice for my mother's $75,000 medical bill burned in my hand. I tried to access her trust fund, her last hope, but my father had frozen it. Weeks ago, I'd found my fiancé Colby in bed with my half-sister Anabel, plotting to use me.

Now, Anabel called, inviting me to celebrate her engagement to Colby. At the Waldorf Astoria, she flaunted her diamond, making a public spectacle of my humiliation.