The Cross Family
Hallie Shoemakerseducing my maidmy marriage makes me feel dead insidemy husband hides his beauty
Three months of quiet maneuvering—carefully leaked photos, burner accounts, a few favors called in from friends who worked at lifestyle magazines—and in one afternoon, Cameron Cross had demolished it all with a press conference that turned her masterpiece into digital trash.
She’d underestimated them.
No—she’d underestimated her.
Sloane stood and crossed to the minibar, pouring herself a glass of red wine she didn’t need. The reflection that looked back at her in the mirrored cabinet was flawless—every curl perfect, every line of makeup sharp. But her eyes betrayed her, flicking constantly toward the phone vibrating on the counter.
The screen lit with a name she didn’t want to see: Damon.
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