No Longer Your Bridge: The Heiress Awakens

I thought I was the center of Michael’s universe, carrying the heir to his shipping empire. That illusion shattered the day I found his journal.

It turned out I was just a "vessel" to launder money, while his "cousin" Selena was his true love.

The cruelty peaked at lunch. When a tureen of scalding lobster bisque tipped over, Michael didn't lunge for his pregnant wife.

He threw his body over Selena to protect her silk dress.

The boiling soup soaked my stomach. As I screamed in agony, feeling the life slip from my womb, Michael only glared at me.