Chapter 3

My stomach twisted in knots, and I almost couldn't hold onto my phone.

When I pushed open the mansion door, a trail of high heels and tie snaked across the living room floor, leading straight to the bedroom door.

Soft, seductive moans from the woman mingled with the man's deep, husky laughter, echoing from the very wedding bed I had chosen.

The door was left ajar.

Eugenia, her face flushed, suddenly locked eyes with me.

Despair flooded through me, leaving me numb.

I clung to the stair railing, barely keeping myself from collapsing.

Jacob's voice drifted from behind her; he…