In the early hours of the morning, when Jane Fraser brought the real heir back home, I didn't make a scene. I simply forced myself up despite the exhaustion and quietly went to the guest room.As I passed Gale Boudreaux, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my hand."Alex, you've misunderstood me. I just came back to pick up a cufflink I left here last time. I'm not trying to steal Jane from you…"Jane frowned, as if she was about to scold me for being jealous and overbearing the way she used to.But I cut her off first, my tone calm."I know. I only married her because I took your place. She… was always supposed to be yours."Truth be told, I had long since come to terms with it.Marriages between wealthy families were never about individuals. They were about lineage, about alliances, about family standing.When my fake heir identity was exposed, Jane had immediately asked for a divorce.I had cried, made a scene, refused to eat, even threatened my own life with a blade—doing
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