Seven years ago, my billionaire fiancé chose his family’s lie over me.
Now his father is dead.
And my engagement ring is inside a black envelope.
Alexander Blackwood destroyed my name.
One public statement.
One false accusation.
One man I loved choosing his legacy over me.
By morning, I had no fiancé, no career, and no way to prove I had been framed.
Now Gideon Blackwood’s confession says I told the truth.
Alexander wants to protect me.
I want my name back.
He says he will do anything to make it right.
But I am not the woman he left behind, and I do not need his money, his security, or his beautiful guilt.
The problem?
The heat between us never died.
And when the evidence disappears, the only man who can open the Blackwood archive is the same man who once locked me out.
If I trust Alexander again, he may restore everything his family stole from me.
Or he may break the one thing I never fully got back.
My heart.
