Charlotte thought she had the perfect marriage. Then one photograph shattered everything. For five years, she'd been a stand-in for another woman.
nShe'd known Arthur didn't love her—he'd married her out of obligation—but still she fell, remaking herself entirely for him. Just be perfect enough, she told herself, and he'll love me back. Then came the crash. She saw him holding that woman, gazing at her with a tenderness Charlotte had never once received. And it clicked: every detail he'd shaped in her had belonged to someone else first. She was never his wife. Only a shadow.
nWhen she woke, she played the amnesia card. The punchline? Her husband introduced her as "a friend." Her son looked at her like she was nothing. Fine. Time to let it all go. Later, she came back a legend—the most sought-after perfumer in high society. And by the time Arthur understood what he'd lost, she was already far beyond his reach.

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Billionaire's Substitute Wife

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