He Chose Power, She Found Love

Five years after my ex, Clay, traded me for power, we met again at an exclusive summit. He and his new fiancée, Destany, publicly humiliated me, calling me a trespasser and a thief for looking for my son's lost locket.

Then, my three-year-old son, Justus, ran to me, crying "Mama!"

In a horrifying move, Destany snatched him from my arms.

She shrieked to the powerful crowd that I was a low-born commoner who had kidnapped a child of noble blood. The room erupted, calling for my arrest.