"Being a devoted lover doesn't suit you. It just makes me sick."
The moment I turned away, something heavy hit the floor behind me.
Maybe he'd collapsed again. Or maybe not.
I didn't look back. Not this time.
The second I returned to Ronald's hospital room, my phone rang.
It was Stanford. His voice was unusually tense.
"Sabina, they're out."
That was all he had to say. A chill crawled up my spine.
By the time I opened the trending news, my identity had already been exposed.
The internet was exploding.
People dug up everything about me. Even the sympathy campaign built around Ivan collapsed almost overnight.
It wasn't hard to figure out who started it.
Cora.
Her website was filled with posts accusing me of bullying her and seducing her fiancé.
Cora even exposed my biological
