They laughed while she signed away three years of marriage, certain she would crawl back and beg. She did not beg. The instant her pen touched the page, the doors opened and Everett Whitfield walked in, the billionaire boy she lost in childhood, carrying contracts, recordings and proof that her husband had stolen everything she once saved. The man who swore he would never decide her life for her is now hiding one quiet choice that could cost her everything they rebuilt, and you will need to see who finally pays.