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"Everyone knew I was a go1d-digger, marrying Julian Sterling for his m0ney. He used me as a stand-in, and I treated him like an AT//M. We agreed to split when his first love, Tiffany Vance, came back. But one day, to make Tiffany happy, he took a gem from my m0m's ring—the only thing I had left from her. Before I could say anything, he threw me five mill!0n. ""Is this enough?"" I smiled and replied, ""How about three t!mes that?"" That night, Tiffany flaunted her h!ckeys and k!cked me out. The next day, Julian said, ""The wedding's off."" I nodded. ""Fine."" He gave me two g01d ba//rs as compe/nsation, and I was thrilled. Then Tiffany tried to co/mm!t su!//c!//de, and Julian told me to move out. For the first time, I refused his m0ney and walked away. Later, the head of obst/etr!cs came in: ""Mr. Sterling, Miss Miller is six weeks pr3/gn@nt. Should we continue with the checkup?"" Julian called me over and over. But I lay on the 0per@t！ng table, seeing ""Julian Sterling"" on my phone screen. I hit ""Decline.""" "Everyone in the upper-class social circle knew what I was. A professional go1d digger. I had agreed to become Julian Sterling's fiancée for one reason only: m0ney. He treated me like a stand-in for the woman he truly loved. I treated him like an unlimited platinum ca/rd. It was a clean, mutually beneficial arrangement. At least, it had been. Then Tiffany Vance, his so-called childhood sweethe@rt and technically his stepsister, returned from overseas. I was supposed to bow out gracefully and hand him back without a fuss. Instead, I found myself hesitating. Hands0me, rich, and generous benefactors were rare. Replacing one was harder than people thought. I was still calculating how to cling to my position with dignity when I walked into the living room and saw something that wiped every thought from my mind. Julian was holding my mother's ring in one hand and a small tool in the other. Tiffany stood beside him, smiling expectantly. With cold precision, he pried
