I Married the Man Who Trapped Me

My husband, Cole, and I had been together for seven years.

He was a penniless orphan, and I was the sole heiress to the Franklin empire.

I fought my entire family to marry him, and today, I finally did.

The wedding was grand and perfect. He looked at me with the same deep, adoring eyes he always had.

But late that night, in our brand-new bridal suite, I found a leather-bound journal he had accidentally left behind.

Inside, he had documented everything. From our very first day in college, he had meticulously planned every single encounter, every conversation, and every milestone of our…