Only Discovered He Truly Loved Me After I Aborted Our Child

When the Bourne family went under, it was Russel Meyer who picked me up and brought me back to his place.

For ten years, he treated me like I was his princess. I had everything I wanted, and everyone knew me as the girl Russel doted on, the brightest star in New York’s high society. Life was good—until that night. The night he came home drunk, and we crossed a line we shouldn’t have.

I had been holding back my feelings for years, and that night, I told him I loved him. But instead of hearing me out, he accused me of trapping him and said I’d drugged him. He called me shameless.