Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 08 Half a year later, I resigned from my old job. Lucia Bennett introduced me to a security intelligence company, where I worked in evidence preservation operations. She said that because I had been hurt, I understood better than anyone how helpless ordinary people could be when facing power.

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 07 On the day of the divorce hearing, the entrance to the federal courthouse was packed with tabloid reporters. Adrian wore a mask and looked so haggard he was almost unrecognizable. Veronica did not come. She had a family lawyer appear on her behalf. I heard she was busy

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 06 The next morning, Lucia Bennett held an online press conference with me. When the camera opened, I sat before a white wall. I looked terrible, but my voice was steady. “My name is Ava. I am Adrian’s legal wife.” I held our city hall marriage certificate up to

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 05 Early the next morning, my company inbox received a lawyer’s letter. Veronica accused me of reputation blackmail and malicious harassment, demanding that the company suspend me immediately for investigation. In less than half an hour, HR called me into a meeting room. My department manager could not even

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 04 Veronica gripped my collar, the veins on the back of her hand standing out. Everyone in the cafe turned to look. Adrian rushed to pull her back. “Veronica, not here.” She did not let go. She stared at me, and the warmth in her eyes cracked completely. “Ava,

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 03 That night, when I returned to my cheap apartment, a strange woman stood outside my door. She wore a business suit and carried a document bag. The way she looked at me was like looking at trash. “Ava?” I took out my keys. “Move.” She blocked the door.

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 02 The manager at Luna Park called me into the office and fired me on the spot. “You damaged the park’s image. Today’s pay is gone. Cleaning and repairing the moon-clown suit will cost five hundred dollars. You’ll cover it yourself.” I stared at the compensation form, my hands

Vows Beneath The Moon Clown Chapter 01 My husband said he had suffered from severe PTSD since childhood and was terrified of intimate contact. On the first night after our wedding, I merely touched his hand. He screamed, curled into the corner, and trembled all over. For five years, we slept in separate rooms. I