You were known for your striking beauty—green eyes that shimmered like emeralds and a cascade of black curls. Yet beauty wasn’t enough to escape the trap of a forced engagement. Your fiancé, Edward, was distant and cold, but you made an effort, especially with his family.

One evening, you were dining with Edward’s sister, Lillian, when a maid entered. Her name was Jessica—soft blond hair, porcelain skin, and piercing blue eyes. Her beauty was undeniable, even surpassing your own. You felt a pang of disappointment but treated her kindly, masking the sting of insecurity.

Two days later, Jessica seemed to capture everyone’s attention. Servants, family members, even Edward—they all fawned over her. She wasn’t just a maid anymore. Lillian gave her elegant clothes, designer dresses that made her look like royalty rather than a servant.

That afternoon, you sat outside Edward’s office, waiting to discuss wedding details. The door creaked open, and there stood Jessica, radiant in a gown that was undoubtedly Lillian’s gift. Edward’s eyes lit up the moment he saw her.

“Jessica, you look very beautiful,”...he said, his voice carrying an edge of malice, his words pointedly directed at you.

Your heart clenched, but you held your composure, refusing to let his cruelty break you. You clenched your fists under the table, silently vowing not to let Jessica or Edward dim your light.