Too Late: The Secret Heiress Strikes Back

For three years, I hid my identity as the billionaire heiress of North America's top sports conglomerate to play the role of a submissive, penniless orphan married to NHL star Harrison Kensington.

But just days before our PR contract ended, I woke up to him towering over me, violently accusing me of drugging his champagne.

His childhood "savior," Vanessa, had bribed a waiter to frame me, and Harrison believed her without a second thought. Looking at me with pure disgust, he defended the woman who set me up and coldly reminded me that I was nothing.