The Sister Who Stole His Heart
Daisy Swift
It was not until that fateful night that I witnessed my fiancé, Professor Edmund, embracing his "sister," Cordelia, in a passionate kiss, overhearing him declare that I was merely a "convenient arrangement," a façade to conceal their unspeakable forbidden attraction.
The engagement ring he had bestowed upon me was ill-fitted and mismatched in style—because it was never intended for me.
As for Cordelia—this seemingly innocent ward—her most closely guarded secret has finally come to light: fifte...
The engagement ring he had bestowed upon me was ill-fitted and mismatched in style—because it was never intended for me.
As for Cordelia—this seemingly innocent ward—her most closely guarded secret has finally come to light: fifte...