Divine Reckoning

I gave Sebastian Rutledge ten years of my life, my family’s savings, and a devotion that bordered on blindness. Four days after our wedding, he left for a "business trip" that was actually a rendezvous with the woman he’d been hiding for three years. Then, he did the most inconvenient thing possible: he died. Now, his greedy family is at my throat and his mistress is at my door, all clawing for a piece of the man I built. They think I’m the same naive girl who funded his failures, but they’re about to learn that grief looks a lot like vengeance when you’ve been pushed too far.