My cold boyfriend threw me into a pile of beggars and forced me to pass on my inheritance to his aunt. I passed on my disability.

Everyone in the city's elite circles knew I was Julian Thorne's ultimate favorite.

For six whole years, I was the only woman Julian Thorne allowed near him.

Rumor had it he was completely untouched, hadn't even looked at another woman, much less touched one.

My cheeks flushed at the thought.

Only I knew that Julian Thorne had kissed every inch of me on my eighteenth birthday.

“Stella, hurry up and grow up so you can marry me.”

But when my aunt and I were both kidnapped and drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac, and he had to choose just one of us...