Sam Claflin Girlfriend 소설 & 이야기

Because things were different now— I was no longer Lucian Dhark’s little wife, who didn’t have a say in the world, or a career of her own. But that’s not who I was anymore. Now, I was an attorney at Sinclair&Co, and a woman challenging an iron clad prenuptial agreement… challenging an empire most people wouldn’t dare challenge. The woman I had become was not intimidated by Eva Sterling— not by her career, not by her looks, not by her husband-snatching tactics. “Claire.” She said. Nothing else. No warmth, no hostility, just acknowledgment. Then she turned slightly to look at Nathaniel.

She wanted me to see how happy my husband was with her. Clara was never my sister-in-law. Three years ago, my husband had lied about her, claiming she was his younger sister, and I believed him. But after five years of marriage, I discovered—far too late—that Clara was never his sister. She was his mistress, his childhood lover, the woman he had been sleeping with under the same roof as me while making me serve her as if she were truly my sister-in-law. And now what? He had lied again… said he was going on a business trip. Yet Clara had just sent me a picture—a cute, sickening picture—of my husband happily kissing the very woman he had once claimed was his younger sister.