The Cost of Loving Him

Summary

Our breakup six years ago was absolute poison.

Back when he loved me more than anything, I took a check for three million dollars from his mother. I ended the pregnancy, destroyed our future, and betrayed him in the worst way possible.

I remember him kneeling outside the operating room, begging me through the door not to be so cruel.

He told me then that he would hate me for the rest of his life.

Now, six years later, fate has brought us back together. He has a gorgeous, high-society fiancée, and they are about to get married.