The bride that never was
When her meticulously crafted marriage to Elijah Rossi shatters on her wedding night with a brutal revelation: "There is no us, Imogen. There never was." Imogen is abandoned by her husband and further faces an even crueler twist when her husband refuses a divorce. With the arrival of Isaac Rossi, Elijah's revenge-driven half brother, Imogen strikes a clandestine deal with her brother-in-law to navigate a dangerous game of deceit, seeking to outmaneuver her indifferent husband. As loyalties are tested, Imogen must decide which brother is right for her. The one she was made for or the one she burns for.
Tramp Stamp 1
DEBORAH'S POV
The car's engine hummed softly as we glided through the night. My fingers twisted nervously in my lap, the leather seat cool against my back. I glanced at my father beside me, his face impassive in the dim light, then at my cousin, silent and stone-faced. The unfamiliar driver's silhouette loomed ahead, his eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses despite the late hour.
My gaze drifted to the camera affixed to the front window. A chill ran down my spine. Something about it wasn't right. Something about it wasn't normal.
I leaned towards my father, keeping my voice low. "Did you fire your driver? I don't recognize this one."
He didn't bother turning to me, his posture relaxed as he sank further into his seat. "Since when do you care about my driver, Deborah?"
"Since tonight," I shot back, my heart racing. "What are you trying to achieve with this? It could jeopardize whatever Elijah has planned."