Locked Away by My Fiancé, Saved by My Hidden Dynasty

The day he paid cash in full for the riverside penthouse, Neville Pruitt household butler handed the master bedroom—the one with the best light—to Eleanor Rowe, the girl he called his adopted sister, declaring he'd give her the most comfortable postpartum recovery money could buy.

I wasn't about to let my marital home turn into Eleanor's recovery suite, so I threw her out, belongings and all.

When Neville found out, he rushed home from the office and gave me two vicious slaps across the face.