Toward a Better Tomorrow

Summary

I was just a stand-in, playing the part of my wealthy best friend on an arranged date. But Rhys Donovan, the heir to a corporate empire, fell for me instead.

From that day on, if any other man so much as glanced at me, he’d have their legs broken and their bodies thrown into the river.

When I confessed I wasn’t who he thought I was, he carved three lines into the back of his hand, each one deep enough to show bone.

“I don’t care who you are,” he’d whispered, his voice shaking. “Just don’t ever leave me. The thought of you marrying someone else, having a child with another man…