The Billionaire's Stand-In The Heir Takes His Crown

For five years, I was Chloe Sterling’s secret lover.

To the world, I was merely her most reliable right-hand man at the company. In private, I was the one who held her close in bed every single night.

She promised she’d go public with our relationship when the timing was right. She swore I was the only man she would ever marry.

Until the day I saw her in a wedding gown, running toward another man—a man who looked almost identical to me.

Standing before the cameras hand-in-hand, she brushed me off with chilling ease: