The room spun. "Ethan's," I whispered. "It was Ethan's baby."
"Yes."
"And he killed it." My voice cracked. "He killed his own child because he believed a lie."
"Yes."
Tears burned my eyes, but I blinked them back. I'd cried enough, now I needed to be smart.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because that record is evidence," Julian said. "Evidence that Ethan destroyed his own child based on false accusations. Evidence that could ruin him in court, in the media, everywhere."
"And you have access to it?"
"Not yet." His eyes glinted. "But if you marry me, we can get it. Together."
I looked down at the contract one more time, this was insane. Marrying a man I barely knew, entering another contract. Putting my trust in someone who could just as easily destroy me.bBut what choice did I hav
