The Wedding’s Dark Secret

Who was Connor Mitchell, the man I trusted with my heart and my future?
For years, he whispered sweet nothings, promising a lifetime of love and devotion.
But beneath the surface lurked a sinister truth.
At parties, he slipped drugs into my drink, leaving me vulnerable to his vile intentions.
As I lay unconscious, he violated my trust, plotting to steal my twenty-million-dollar inheritance through marriage and pregnancy.
Even my roommate, once thought a confidante, was part of his twisted scheme.
For two years, I lived in blissful ignorance, blind to the lies that entangled my life.
But Connor made one fatal mistake—he revealed the existence of a child he believed to be his.
The DNA test unveiled a shocking reality: the father was the man who had silently protected me all along.
What did I do when the truth came to light?
I didn’t flee. I didn’t crumble. I didn’t fade into despair.
Instead, I strategized. I plotted. I prepared.
Because revenge is best served with precision—and I was ready to deliver it.