Chapter 3

Inside the sprawling office of Snow Enterprises, Victoria listened to Wyatt's heavily exaggerated report. Furious, she hurled her crystal water glass at the floor.

"What a jerk."

The expensive rug was instantly covered in glittering shards, mirroring her completely shattered heart.

"How dare he say something like that? How dare he?"

Wyatt stood rigidly to the side, too terrified to even breathe loudly.

Victoria's chest heaved with every ragged breath as that single sentence echoed relentlessly in her mind, "My daughter is already three years old."

Victoria refused to believe it. To her, I was a nobody who owned nothing…