I Was Just His 70% Replica—So I Took Half His Empire

I used to be Christian Sterling’s placeholder. But after years of breaking up and making up, Christian convinced me—and himself—that I was his true love. He claimed Summer Vance, his gilded muse, was ancient history.

Once the misunderstandings were cleared, we finally tied the knot in a lavish wedding.

But only a year into our marriage, I discovered he was still collecting memorabilia of his precious Summer.

And worse? I was just one of his many collectibles.

A leopard never changes its spots. So, I decided to pack my bags, drain his bank accounts, and run.