Chapter 1

I never thought my fiancé was actually twins.

Until that day, when Chloe, the adopted daughter, framed me for theft, and I was completely blacklisted by high society. My father just stood by and watched. Desperate for help, I went to find my fiancé—only to find two identical men, Ethan and Evan, in the attic.

"Ethan, how much longer do we have to play along with Elena? If it weren't for Chloe, I'd throw up every time I get close to her."

Ethan sneered, replying, "Come on, didn't you put on quite a show last night? Her lips were practically swollen."

"Soon. Once Elena is completely driven out, Chloe will be the only heiress of the Sinclair family."

I collapsed to the floor, paralyzed.

I couldn't believe the family and love I had begged for were nothing but a sick lie.

With trembling hands, I dialed that number.

The man's deep, teasing voice came from the other end.

"Elena, running away isn't always a good thing. Come back to me, and I’ll help you with anything."

I let out a bitter laugh and accepted.

"Give me five more days, and I will sell myself to you completely."