FAZER LOGINBrandon Hawthorne said if I wanted to marry him, I had to prove I was tough enough to be a Hawthorne. He took my bank cards, ditched me in a city I'd never been to, and made me figure out how to get home alone. When my fever hit 104°F, he still refused to let the family doctor through the door. Instead, I had to smile through dinner with a house full of Hawthorne relatives while I could barely stay on my feet. And every time I finally asked Brandon for help, he looked at me like I'd failed him. "You can't even handle something this simple. How are you supposed to be my wife?" But when his childhood friend, Patty Rowan, got blisters from her shoes, he picked her up and carried her away in front of everyone. She got a headache in the middle of the night, and he left me alone in the hospital to take the family doctor to her. I asked him why. He frowned. "Patty's fragile. And she's not the one trying to become a Hawthorne." Then came our engagement party. I accidentally ate peanuts. My throat started closing. I couldn't breathe. Brandon grabbed my EpiPen and locked me in the lounge. "This is your final test. If you want to marry me, tough it out." Then Patty called. She had a paper cut. Brandon immediately left with the doctor. "Hold out for ten minutes." I lost track of time. Right before everything went dark, I saw Brandon come back with Patty tucked close beside him. She had a Band-Aid on her finger. Through the haze, I heard the disappointment in his voice. "Patty was bleeding, and she didn't even cry. Are you seriously pretending to be dead?" Then came the final blow. "You failed the test. You're not ready to become a Hawthorne."
Ver maisBoth the theft of the brooch and Brandon's staged theft test made the news.Patty returned the real brooch, but she still faced consequences for stealing it and trying to frame Brandon.Brandon was investigated too—for staging the theft, interfering with my medical treatment, and more.Hawthorne Corp tried to characterize everything as a private relationship dispute.But Brandon voluntarily turned over records of every test he'd put me through.In Nordica City, the bodyguards had spotted two drunk men following me long before anything happened.[Should we step in?]Brandon replied:[Not yet. Let her handle it herself.]When I greeted relatives with a fever of 104.2°F, Dr. Carter wrote:[Recommend immediate hospitalization.]Brandon replied:[There are forty minutes left in the family dinner. Have her finish greeting the guests first.]The night I had gastrointestinal bleeding, Dr. Carter again recommended immediate hospitalization.Brandon wrote:[She needs to finish the
Patty wiped her tears."See? Even now, he still doesn't think there was anything wrong with your plan."Brandon whipped around."That doesn't justify stealing the brooch.""Then what justified framing her?""I was trying to help her grow."Patty laughed, shaking."Everything you do to her is for her own good."But everything I do is wrong."Brandon frowned."I never forced you to do anything.""Because you never thought I was worth teaching!"Tears spilled down Patty's face."I cut my finger, and you brought me a doctor."I said I was scared, and you dropped everything to stay with me."Everyone thought you loved me most."But did you ever think about marrying me?"Brandon's expression hardened."I've only ever seen you as a sister.""Exactly." She nodded. "You let me be weak. You let me be helpless."Because you never planned on having me by your side."But Willa?"You nearly tortured her to death, and she still got to be your wife."You'd stay with me until I w
I stared at him.I thought the tests had ended when I broke off the engagement.Apparently not.As long as I was still within his reach, every unexpected event in my life could become another test."So you knew I was innocent, and you still asked if I stole it to get back at your family?"Brandon's expression tightened."The real brooch is missing. This went beyond the plan."I have to consider every possibility.""Including me?""If you didn't do it, the investigation will clear you name."I actually laughed.He was the one who framed me.And somehow, he still expected me to admire how fair and rational he was.The police cut in."Where was the real brooch kept?"Brandon told Ash to bring over the safe.After three levels of verification, the door opened.Empty.Ash panicked."I put it in there myself at noon.""Who can open the safe?" an officer asked."Mr. Hawthorne has the code. I have the mechanical key."Ash paused."Ms. Rowan has the backup access card."
I didn't agree right away.First, I had my lawyer review the terms. Then I confirmed everything with the insurance company.Only after everything checked out did I put on gloves and accept the brooch.Brandon's expression was hard to read.Maybe he'd finally realized I still asked people for advice.Just not him.After the brooch was restored, it went on display at the Afterglow exhibition.Two hours later, a staff member opened the case to return it to the safe.The velvet box was empty.Security footage showed I was the last person to touch the brooch.Brandon's mother, Margaret Hawthorne, immediately locked down the showroom."Search her things."Yara blocked the security guards."Without a warrant, nobody touches anything."Brandon looked at me."Let them search. If you didn't take it, you have nothing to hide."I ignored him.I called the police.Disappointment flashed in Brandon's eyes."Something happens, and you hand it over to outsiders. Is that really what


















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