Three years ago, a kidnapping forced Joey to bury her own daughter.
She was the top bomb disposal expert—until her husband Leo threatened her life, forcing her to save his first love’s son first.
But when the bomb was defused, she saw it: the other child chained to the bridge was her own daughter, Annie.
Seconds later, fire swallowed everything.
Annie was gone without a trace. And Joey vanished from Leo’s world.
Three years later, Leo finally finds her—on his knees, begging for forgiveness.
Joey almost softens. Until she watches him turn around and embrace his first love, promising to leave the Harrington Group to that bastard son.
Three years since their daughter died, and he still loves someone else.
He won’t divorce her. Won’t let go. For his first love and her kid, he keeps hurting her, blaming her, breaking her—even trampling on Annie’s last shred of dignity.
This time? Joey is done.
If he refuses to let her go...
She’ll make him watch her die.
By the time Leo learns the truth, kneeling in the ruins, broken and sobbing—Joey will never look back.
