The heavy champagne glass felt wrong in my hand; I was thirty-six, not sixteen, moments from my life imploding.
But here I was, back at my sweet sixteen party, the terrifying start of two decades of hell.
My step-sister, Chloe, just offered me a spiked drink, the same one that had once drugged me, leading to a staged scandal that branded me a gold-digger and forced me into a loveless marriage with Liam, my cold, manipulative fiancé.
