The Secret Heiress Pretended to be Poor, Now She's Out for Blood

I stepped inside the cathedral wearing my white wedding gown. I was excited to finally marry the love of my life, Jules, but the man waiting at the altar wasn't looking at me—he was holding the hands of my adopted sister, Claudia.

He dumped me in front of our guests, claiming he needed to marry her to protect her "billionaire status."

The joke was entirely on him.

For four years, I hid my true identity as the sole heiress to the Kensington empire, playing the poor charity case to see if he loved me for me. He failed.