The Fiancée’s Resignation

My name is Chloe. In our elite social circle, everyone called me the perfect fiancée.

For five years, I wore that empty title without ever demanding a wedding, a marriage license, or a penny of his wealth.

All I wanted was for Julian Sterling to donate his bone marrow to save my mother.

When he cheated with an A-list actress, I handled the press and cleared his name.

When he was caught kissing a pop idol, I bought out the footage.

When he knocked up a viral influencer, I even scheduled her prenatal appointments.