I Vanished for 3 Months. My Fiancé Married the Maid's Daughter.

I faked my own death to slip away, spending three months at a secret facility working on a classified medical project.

The day the project wrapped up, the entire city was tuned in to watch a lavish wedding broadcast live.

On the screen, the meek little nanny's daughter — the one everyone thought they could push around — was wearing a one-of-a-kind wedding gown I had designed with my own hands. On her head sat the heirloom crown my mother had left for me.