Three years that bankrupted my father’s big restaurant and turned my life upside down until I had to settle for being a chef at a small culinary association. I started from scratch to build a better life.
I never imagined that from the very beginning, when Bryan met me, he already had a carefully orchestrated plan of his own.
Our seven failed marriages were all his doing.
My head was spinning.
Both my hands were clenched tightly. Now that I knew this, I was absolutely going to get my revenge on Bryan and Livia! I had to find the evidence immediately!
As I turned around, I accidentally kicked a vase. It made a noise. Panicked, I hid behind the door.
“Who’s there?” Bryan asked, his footsteps drawing closer.
“Bryan, it looks like no one’s there. Alright, for your wedding, I’ll get everything ready right away.”
Bryan nodded. “Yeah, I have to go pick up Livia and secure Elena now.”
As Bryan walked past me, I breathed a sigh of relief. But suddenly, the door opened. Hans, Bryan’s friend, appeared.
My heart nearly stopped.
“Hello, Miss Elena, calm down.” Hans looked around casually. “I’m Mr. Zidane’s messenger. In five days, I’ll gather evidence of crimes that can incriminate Bryan and Livia.”