Traded Away to His Brother

I followed Christian Vance around for ten whole years. Everyone in our circle knew the young Vance heir’s fiancée was a fool.

Because of that, Christian hated me for ten years.

Until one night, over a casual joke, he gave me away like an unwanted toy, smiling with sharp, careless malice.

"We’re both Vances anyway," he said.

"If you don't mind the bad luck, take the idiot. She's your present."

So, I gave him exactly what he wanted. I traded our engagement for one with his older brother.

Yet on the day of my engagement party...