In the dazzling realm of opulence and influence, where each smile seemed contrived and every action meticulously planned, Ann Sinclair found herself questioning her choices. As she became entwined with Lucas Montgomery, the influential tech tycoon, she wondered, "Exactly what had I agreed to when I said 'I do'?"
The intricate dance of marriage had begun, but neither she nor Lucas were prepared for the mounting risks that lay ahead.
I won’t say much besides the fact that I think this might just have the worst ending I’ve ever read. I don’t mean that It was because I didn’t like it but, it was just literary garbage.
