Playing His Game: The Billionaire's Best Actress

Three years ago, I used every trick in the book to get Sebastian Sterling to marry me.

Three years later, his first love returned to the country, and I calmly demanded a divorce at his family’s annual gala.

Looking at the guests around the table—some pitying me, others gloating—I elegantly wiped away a tear that didn’t even exist.

Nobody knew that this entire marriage had been a chess game I carefully designed from the very beginning.

When the lawyer handed over the divorce papers, I looked at the final signature on the stock transfer agreement.