He reached for my hand, but I shoved it away. "Cut the crap. Our sham marriage certificate predates her real one by two years. You planned this all along."
His eyes reddened. "I'm sorry. But we've lived together for over a decade. I never wanted things to turn out like this between us. How did we end up like this?" As he spoke, his voice cracked, his lips trembling slightly, and a few ice-cold tears fell.
Now he has the nerve to act wronged?
I let out a hollow laugh. I was blindsided by the one I loved most—I'm the one who should feel wronged.
"You would be a top-tier actor, Nathan. But we have nothing binding us now, so you can drop the act. You are the one who crossed every line—scheming with Rachel to frame me, making everyone brand me as the 'other woman.' In the court of public op
