The Casino King's Stolen Bride
Fuzzy Melissa
I married casino tycoon Daniel Morgan for one reason only: to uncover the truth behind the fire that killed my father seven years ago.
On our wedding day, I found a faded photo in his study—showing him covered in blood at the scene.
"If you knew what really happened that night," he gripped my hand, his gaze intense, "would you still have married me?"
As I began digging deeper, more questions emerged:
Why did Ryan, the man who "saved" me, keep stopping me from asking questions?
Why did Daniel vis...
On our wedding day, I found a faded photo in his study—showing him covered in blood at the scene.
"If you knew what really happened that night," he gripped my hand, his gaze intense, "would you still have married me?"
As I began digging deeper, more questions emerged:
Why did Ryan, the man who "saved" me, keep stopping me from asking questions?
Why did Daniel vis...