When His Grief Was a Lie

My parents, the last Lifeweavers, left me with a heavy legacy: marry a Hamilton for protection.

My wedding day came, but my fiancé, Ethan, chose another, leaving me to his charming half-brother, Liam.

He wrapped me in a web of supposed care, until the miscarriages began.

Five times, I held fleeting hope, only for it to shatter, leaving me broken, a cursed vessel of death.

Liam was always there, seemingly heartbroken, holding me close.

I thought I was paying a terrible price for saving his life, a secret burden of my hidden power.