My Bartender, The Billionaire

My wedding to Ethan Vanderbilt marked the grand merger of two powerful American families.

I hoped for love, but our new life began in a cold, silent townhouse.

On our wedding night, Ethan coldly declared our marriage a business arrangement, stating he had "no desire" for me and his heart belonged to his assistant, Tiffany.

The next morning, I overheard him call me a "prude" to her, shattering any last shred of my dignity.

Heartbroken and seeking comfort, a desperate one-night stand unexpectedly left me pregnant.