The Billionaire's Soulmate Betrayal

It ended in a tub of cold, red water, inside the luxurious cabin on Puget Sound Julian called our "gilded cage."

For a year, he had tortured me, his wife, driven by the belief my family murdered his high school sweetheart, Summer Hayes, so I could have her heart.

My final act was an escape.

But death brought no peace.

Instead, I hovered, a translucent spirit, watching Julian find my body.

I waited for shock, for panic.

Instead, a slow, cold smile spread across his handsome face.

He didn't rush to my side; he laughed.