I was the black sheep of my family.My stepsister ran away, and I was forced to marry a comatose billionaire in her place.Everyone waited for me to be cast out, for the man to die before Christmas.I stepped into the manor, and uncovered the truth.His sister-in-law was poisoning him, abusing his two kids, stealing the family fortune.I broke the girl out of the cellar, faced down the villain, and woke the man trapped in his own body for eight months.We gathered evidence, turned the tables, and sent the viper to prison.Then his long-dead ex-wife came back, plotting to take everything.I fought for my family, saved the little girl, and locked all the villains away.I built my own home. I earned my own name.No one calls me trouble anymore. I’m the lady of Brellock Manor.
