You're the Master of Lies, Sweetheart

The night before the wedding, Sloan Tanner got a package from her fiancé’s sister — a used condom.

With a smug smile, she taunted, “Bet you didn’t know but…Wyatt screwed me more than ten times last night. I could barely get out of bed this morning.”

Sloan was about to confront her fiancé when she accidentally overheard him on the phone with his sister.

His voice was cold and distant, the corner of his mouth curling into a mocking smile.

“Don’t worry. Once the marriage gives me the advantage I need, I’ll find a way to divorce her and get rid of her.”