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Three years into our marriage alliance, Charles Sterling hated me down to his core. He always said, "Carina, you're just like your father, always using underhanded means to take whatever you want." I smiled as I put on the earrings designed by his beloved. "Mr. Sterling, we're a couple. Doing something intimate is only natural, isn't it?" But on the day the Quinn family collapsed, he gripped the birthmark on my collarbone so hard that he actually destroyed it. Then, he sent me straight to prison. When I woke up again, I was back on that stormy night, the night I forced him to marry me. Charles's eyes were icy. "So, Ms. Quinn, what tricks are you up to this time?" I wiped the blood from my forehead and slid the signed divorce agreement across the table. "Mr. Sterling, congratulations. You're free now," I said. His eyes locked onto the extra clause: [Voluntarily relinquish all shares in Quinn Group.] His expression finally changed. He had no clue that this was only the beginning. I came back to reclaim everything. And while I was at it, I'd watch him and his innocent sweetheart go down.