Sheltered By The Ruthless Hockey King

I was running barefoot through a slick, rainy New York alley, chased by my foster parents' hired muscle and a swarm of bloodthirsty paparazzi.

They had just sold me to a repulsive pig, Dusty Stephenson, in exchange for a lucrative family business deal.

When I refused to be their puppet and escaped my own engagement gala, they didn't even bother to cancel the event.

Instead, they found a cheap lookalike imposter to stand on stage in my place.

Through the ballroom doors, I watched the fake "Eleanor Nash" smiling next to Dusty, accepting the applause of hundreds of oblivious guests.

My foster parents were happily sealing their corrupt deal, stealing my identity to force the marriage through public opinion.

When my best friend Arlie crashed the party to expose the fraud, Dusty's mother viciously ordered the security guards to grab her.

How could the people who raised me be so completely ruthless?

They treated my life like a disposable commodity, and when I wouldn't play along, they simply replaced me to keep their disgusting lie alive.

I couldn't just hide in the shadows and let them destroy my name.

I pushed open the heavy ballroom doors, walked straight through the stunned crowd in my ruined, damp dress, and stared them down.

"I am the real Eleanor Nash. And in three days, I will expose this entire conspiracy."