Swapping the Targeted Diamond Ring
Perfect Timingmy stepsister stole my groomi slapped my fiancé—then married his billionaire nemesisthe billionaire's bride: our vows do not mattermarried to my billionaire stepbrother
"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell.
Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in.
A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.