After the fake daughter died, I was used as a substitute to marry her husband, and all I got in return was their cold shoulder.

At the new product launch, Liam stripped off my dress in front of everyone.

Within hours, photos of me desperately trying to cover myself were trending across Ins.

He held up his phone, a smug grin plastered across his face:

"You're just a pathetic stand-in, a replacement. And you actually think you can have it all? A family and a career?"

"You're wearing my mom's eyes, so act like it! Stay home and be nothing more than my personal maid!"

The vile comments online were hard to swallow.

But they didn't cut me as deep as Alexander's cold, hateful gaze. That chilled me to the bone.