I Tore Up My Admission Letter to Harvard

Summary

In my first life, I believed love was salvation.

I tore my future apart for two men who had grown up beside me—Marcus Black and Damian Knight.

I chose one of them, only to be abandoned on my wedding day for Elena Rivers. My grandmother died that same day, shattered by grief.

When I was at my lowest, the other man took my hand and promised he would never betray me. I believed him.

I married him.

And slowly, my world went cold.

I thought his distance was regret. I thought my failing health was fate.