Aurora once thought she had married the perfect man. At the age of 22, she became the wife of Kane Anderson, a wealthy and mature man who doted on her endlessly — until the day her father passed away, when Kane ignored her 99 phone calls. Soon after, a photograph arrived for her: in the picture, Kane was embracing her young aunt in Paris.
It turned out she was nothing but a stand-in. The woman he truly loved was her aunt Evelyn. Every gift he gave, every touch he laid on her, and even the child she carried in her womb had never been meant for her from the very start.
Aurora quietly handed him two documents. He signed them without hesitation, completely unaware that one was a divorce agreement and the other was a consent form for an abortion.
