로그인For five years, Nerissa Vane was the perfect, silent wife to Lysander Blackwood. She endured his coldness, his family’s disdain, and the humiliation of taking birth control every night to ensure she didn't "trap" a man who hated her. She was the woman who secretly saved his family from ruin, yet he saw her as nothing more than a desperate social climber. When Lysander’s first love returns and falls pregnant, the mask finally slips. Lysander doesn't hate children—he only hates the idea of having them with Nerissa. After a tragic accident where Lysander leaves a bleeding, pregnant Nerissa behind to save his mistress, Nerissa realizes that love cannot be begged for. She leaves behind a wedding ring, a positive ultrasound, and the truth about the debt he can never repay. By the time Lysander realizes he chased away the only woman who truly loved him, the "placeholder wife" is gone, and the powerful Vane Heiress has risen in her place. He wants her back, but this time, Nerissa isn't playing by his rules.
더 보기Nerissa's POVWe searched for two straight days and found nothing.Priya ran the name through every database she had access to, legal and otherwise. Rousseau had his own people checking court records, property filings, old immigration lists going back decades. Lucien called contacts I didn't ask too many questions about.Nobody named Shantelity existed. Not in this country, not in any country Priya could find a record for."Maybe it's a nickname," I said, sitting in Rousseau's office late on the second night, the word written on a whiteboard in front of us like it might rearrange itself into something useful if we stared at it long enough. "Maybe it's spelled differently somewhere.""I've tried eleven variations." Priya didn't look up from her screen, exhaustion flattening her voice. "Nothing. No birth record, no alias.""Then why would she give it to me.""Maybe she's lying," Lucien said. "Maybe it's nothing. A distraction to make us waste time while whatever she's actually protectin
Nerissa's POVI kept circling back to the same question all night. How did Rousset know about Rafael within twelve hours, when the arrest hadn't even made it into a single public filing yet.There was only one answer that actually made sense, and I hated it.Someone inside the system was talking to him.I didn't say that part out loud to Rousseau. I wasn't ready to accuse a judge or a prosecutor's office of being compromised without more than a feeling to back it up. But it changed something in me overnight, some old faith in the process finally cracking all the way through.If the law could be reached that easily, I needed something the law couldn't touch.I arranged the visit through channels that didn't run through anyone official, and by mid-morning I was sitting across from Seraphina.She looked thinner than I remembered. Still composed, still careful about how she held herself, but something underneath it had changed since the last time either of us had been in a room together.
Nerissa's POVWe were still in the car, halfway home from the hospital, when my phone rang. Unknown number again.I almost didn't answer. "Ms. Vane." That same calm, cultured voice, unhurried as ever. "You really thought I wouldn't find out you know Rafael's been working for me too? That you've got him sitting in a cell right now?"My stomach dropped. I put it on speaker without a word, and Lucien's hands tightened on the wheel."You really are underestimating me," Rousset continued, "and I don't like it.""How do you already know that.""That's not a question you get an answer to today." A pause, almost thoughtful. "For what it's worth, Rafael and Dario were never anything more than a way to keep tabs on you. Convenient, replaceable. I'd hoped you'd understand that losing them wouldn't actually cost me anything meaningful.""Then why call.""Because I can see you're eager for a war, Ms. Vane." His voice didn't change at all, which somehow made it worse. "War you shall get."The line
Nerissa's POVRousseau called before eight, voice sharp with the kind of energy that only came from actual progress."Rafael's talking."I sat up in bed, Lucien stirring beside me. "Already?""Fast, once his lawyer explained what conspiracy to commit attempted murder actually carries as a sentence. He's not interested in taking the fall for another man." Rousseau's voice had an edge of satisfaction he wasn't bothering to hide. "He wants a deal. Full cooperation in exchange for the lightest possible charge.""What's he offering.""Everything. Names, accounts, and something else you're going to want to hear in person."Lucien and I were dressed and in the car within twenty minutes, Rousseau's office already busy when we arrived, a prosecutor I didn't recognize going over paperwork at the far end of the table."Tell her what you told me," Rousseau said, once we'd sat down.The prosecutor slid a page across the table. "Rafael gave us an address. A property outside the city Rousset's been






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