Joseph's POVStella's expression turned cold, a mocking smile tugging at her lips. "Joseph, are you serious? You think threatening me with divorce is going to work? Where was all this backbone when your father begged the Budzyn family to take you in?"It felt as though an invisible hand had closed around my throat, cutting off my breath. Memories from the past flashed through my mind. Dad used to be the Budzyn family's chauffeur. Ten years ago, Stella's grandfather, Thomas Budzyn, was targeted in a shooting, and Dad took a bullet for him.At the hospital, Thomas asked him what he wanted in return.Barely able to breathe, Dad whispered, "Please… just give my son a place in the Budzyn family."Stella and I had grown up together. When she learned that Dad was dead, she threw her arms around me and cried. "Joseph, don't worry. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life. As long as I'm here, no one gets to hurt you."But promises never seemed to last. Stella was the one hurting
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