“I am not marrying you Joseph Stone, remember?” she asked him looking at him not understanding how his mind worked. Of all the beautiful women in New York, he could have any of them if he so wished at the click of his finger. Her reputation was down there in the gutters, her personality was not even worth mentioning and she was the least beautiful yet he was determined to marry her.
With these thoughts flipping across her mind, the more convinced she was of his involvement in her family’s destruction. At this point she was not even sure if she was the one who had seduced him first. ‘Maybe,’ she thought, ‘I fell in his trap the moment I landed in New York!’ She came for revenge not to be involved with anyone but this man kept pushing her, making her change her resolve. ‘When did I become
