Jane and Eric de Vries. Often enemies. Sometimes lovers. Husband and wife. Or are we? I wore the dress. We said the vows. And somehow it became more than just a stunt to collect his billions. A promise bound by love more than hate. Until the bastard left me at the altar. Now my errant husband has disappeared, leaving me to unravel his secrets, one by one. And when he returns, it's like I never existed. Except when he looks at me like he wants to rip my dress from my body. Something’s holding him back. And I won't rest until I discover its cause. See, this wild heir is about to find out: karma's a bitch. When Eric returns from wherever he went, he’ll get my revenge. My weapons? Batting eyelashes, high heels, and those kisses he can't resist. I'll break down his mask, little by little. And then I'll make him pay for what he did. I just need to keep my heart in check while I do it.