A week before my wedding, my fiancé paid a man to destr0y my face with ac:id so he could secretly marry another woman.

Sabrina tearfully admitted that she had dated Christian long before he achieved national fame, but his management agency forced him to hide her away to protect his heartthrob image. When young Leo was born, Christian decided to keep them hidden in a private home to protect his lucrative career opportunities.

Then I had entered his life as a young art gallery worker with a clean background and zero public scandals. I was the ordinary woman who could transform him into the charming star who fell in love with a regular girl.

Our highly publicized romance had been a calculated business strategy from the very beginning, and I was the only person involved who did not know the truth.

“Were you fully aware that Christian was planning a violent act to stop Genevieve from attending the wedding?” the lead prosecutor asked her directly.

Sabrina broke down into heavy tears on the witness stand.

“He simply assured me that he would handle the wedding issue permanently,” Sabrina sobbed quietly.

“Did you ever ask him how he intended to solve that problem?” the prosecutor pressed further.

A long, painful silence filled the quiet courtroom.

“No, I never asked him,” she confessed softly.

“Why on earth did you choose not to ask him?” the prosecutor questioned firmly.

“Because I was terrified of learning the truth,” Sabrina admitted with her eyes tightly closed.

That honest answer echoed in my mind for a very long time afterward.

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