I Was His Secret Until I Walked Away With My Millions

On the day we signed our marriage license at City Hall, Julian Sterling was three hours late.

I told myself to be understanding. He had a company to run; he was overwhelmed.

Once the papers were signed, I placed our two marriage certificates side by side to snap a photo, but his hand suddenly shot out, pressing the power button to lock my screen.

"Don't post it yet."

"Mia’s engagement was publicly called off today. She's an emotional wreck. If she sees we tied the knot, she might do something reckless."

The next second, he answered Mia’s incoming call right in front of me.