When the Caged Bird Finally Flew

I used to believe Ethan truly loved me.

Until that day, when I found the engagement invitation in his car. His and Vivian Sinclair's, the heiress of the wealthy Sinclair family.

Ethan was getting married, but the bride wasn't me.

And in front of me, he was still the same gentle, considerate, perfect boyfriend.

In the private lounge, he and his friends mocked me in French.

"Keeping Lila on the side isn't much trouble. She's so obedient in bed, I can't bear to break up with her."

They didn't know. My French scores were top of my class.