She Was Hope, Then She Became My Greatest Regret

My parents were brutally murdered in our home, and the family business teetered on the edge of bankruptcy.

In desperation, I begged my fiancée for help—but she turned away and, without hesitation, held a grand, century-style wedding with Karl Emerson

At their wedding, I was burying my parents.

Just when I thought I had lost everything, her older sister—an officer of the law—knelt beside me at the funeral.

“I’ll be your lifelong support,” Caroline Baker said. “I’ll help you uncover the truth.”

I didn’t hesitate. I said yes.

But the investigation ended in silence—no report, no closure.