They called her the golden girl—Lily, my twin, my mother’s favorite. Me? I was the mistake, the afterthought. Spare Williams....

Josh clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. The whispers around him were deafening. "Look at him—same pathetic loser as...

Paisley Vanderbilt sat alone at the grand dining table, the untouched feast before her a painful reminder—her husband and son...