Chapter 11 My Father…And Also Hers

• I stood frozen, a bitter laugh curling in the back of my throat. I didn’t meet Emma until after I married Darius. She knew exactly who I was. She knew I was his wife.
• And Howard—he had to know. He knew Darius had married me. He knew I was his biological daughter.
• But that didn’t stop him. That didn’t stop him from standing there like the shameless hypocrite he was, pushing his other daughter toward my husband.