The Billionaire's Daughter They Tried to Scam

The first time I visited my fiancé's hometown for the holidays, his mother made a grand show of generosity and presented me with a gold necklace.

I waved my hands and tried to decline. "This is too valuable. I can't accept it."

But she wouldn't take no for an answer, insisting that my fiancé put it on me himself.

"This is my mom's way of welcoming you," Chad Fletcher said, his voice gentle and coaxing as he fastened the clasp around my neck. "Don't let her down."

The next day, I was driving home. My car hadn't even made it out of the village when my phone rang.