The heavy oak doors of the Voss estate slammed shut with finality, the sound echoing through the marble foyer like a gunshot. Diana’s elegant laugh floated back one last time as she waved from the black Rolls Royce, Harrison’s powerful frame beside her, his hand resting possessively on her lower back.
Two-week honeymoon in a private Lisbon villa overlooking the ocean, my mother getting everything she wanted. I stood at the top of the sweeping staircase in my oversized hoodie, arms wrapped tight around my soft hourglass body, watching the taillights disappear down the long coastal drive. Alone For the first time since the wedding, the gilded prison felt truly empty.
My phone buzzed in my hand, Unknown number. The video loaded instantly: grainy security footage from the wedding night, Har
