My marriage to Walter had never been built on romance. It was a deal from the very beginning.
I became Mrs. Norman, and in exchange, he gave me a 10-year partnership contract with the Norman Group.
That agreement would help my parents' business expand to an entirely new level while securing my place as the future successor of the Stewart family.
Since love had already slipped through my fingers, I chose to invest in something far more reliable: my future.
Walter held an extravagant wedding by the river, as though he had known from the start that I would accept his proposal.
My parents had always admired him. In fact, they had spent years hoping the Norman and Stewart families would eventually become connected through marriage.
To my surprise, life after the wedding was peaceful.
Wal
