Broken Groom: Used, Betrayed, Left in Ruins
My nose tingled, and it took me biting down hard on my lower lip before I was able to stop myself from crying.
This was something Rachel always did. Whenever she made me angry or neglected me, she would prepare a surprise for me—the newest watches, luxury clothing, or antiques she had bought at an auction.
Every single time, I would forgive her, not because I loved the money she spent on the gifts, but because they came from her. That was the only reason I had been willing to back down.
If it weren't for the evidence Cameron had sent me last night, I wouldn't have known that the gifts she had given me all these years had been picked out by him.