Seven years of sacrifice, Five years of marriage. Nova gave up everything for Jace - her dreams, her education, her finances, and her dignity just to support his ambitions. But his gratitude came in the form of betrayal, humiliation, and heartbreak. A shocking proposal to his assistant, Naomi, shattered Nova's heart and triggered a devastating miscarriage. Left with nothing, Nova vowed to reclaim her life and make Jace and his family pay for their cruelty. But Jace had one final move - draining their joint account and leaving her financially ruined. As she confronts him, a stunning revelation throws everything off balance. A powerful CEO, claiming to be her new husband, appears out of nowhere, sending Jace into a jealous frenzy. Will she be able to get the revenge she dreamed of? Or will she let the growing attraction for her new husband and the lingering feelings for her ex-husband stop her?
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"You're a barren woman! A failure as a wife and a daughter-in-law! When I was your age Jace was already 5! When will you give me a grandchild? ” Sarabi, my mother-in-law, screamed in my face. “I'm not barren. The doctors said we just need more time.” I replied. I've been trying to explain this to her for 5 years since I married Jace but she never stopped torturing me. Instead, the torture grew worse with every passing day. “For what exactly? The only thing you do is to spend my son's hard-earned money. Jace can do so much better than a gold digger like you!” Sarabi said and walked out but not before pushing the tray of tea cups to the floor. Leaving a mess I had to clean up. But I knew that this was far from over. Sarabi would not rest until she had destroyed me. Until she had proven her superiority over me. But she was never like this, I vividly remembered how nice she was when I dropped out of school to support Jace. How supportive she was when I had to work multiple jobs all day just to provide for the family for years while Jace was still in college. So sweet that she treated me better than her son. But ever since Jace and I got married, she became the devil, a thorn in my flesh. “Stupid illiterate,” she murmured as she stormed out of the house with her purse and car keys. Another blow. That's another insult she throws at me regularly. As I cleared the shattered glasses I heard the sound of my phone buzzing on the coffee table. I walked over to answer it, just to see the caller, Naomi. "Hello, Nova." Naomi's voice echoed on the other end of the line. She's Jace's assistant and from what Jace told me she wasn't particularly friendly. "Tonight's venue for the party has changed. I'll send you the details." I raised an eyebrow, "Party?" "Yes, for Jace's promotion. It's just between the team and his family. As his only sibling you should be present.” she replied. Right. Nobody knew I was married to Jace, not even his colleagues at work. The few that know me think I'm his younger sister and that's because they saw us together at the mall during the holidays a few years ago. I couldn't introduce myself as his wife because of how plain I looked and after that day I never saw them again. "Sure I'll come." I finally agreed. But I was bothered. Why didn't Jace tell me about the promotion? Every time he got praised for his job he used to tell me and even ask for more ideas which I willingly shared with him. But I was more confused about whether I should go or not. I've never attended any official gathering with him. Even as his ‘sister’ it was only Sarabi that went along with him. I pushed the thought aside and focused on the day's work. After cleaning up I left for work, my job at the library made it easy for me to have access to books to read. Dropping out of school never diminished the love I had for reading. I would still love to go back if I had the chance to and of course, the money to be able to sponsor myself. After my shift, I headed back home and got ready that night. I wore the outfit I had just bought, eager to look presentable for the event ahead. I made my way to the cafe and made my way to the 3rd floor as instructed. And then I saw them. Through the window, I saw Jace on his knees with a small box open in his hand. A lady stood before him, smiling widely and clapping her hands in delight. Sarabi and the people who I assumed to be Jace's colleagues cheered and applauded as Jace slid the ring onto her finger. I felt like I was going to throw up while my hands trembled beside me. I had to blink multiple times just to make sure my eyes were not playing tricks on me. But nothing changed. I still saw Jace, along with his mother and the new woman smiling happily and looking at the ring. My lips trembled as I took in the sight. Sarabi's eyes met mine through the window, and she rushed outside, her face twisted in a scowl. "How did you get her and who invited you? Get out of here, Nova!" she said, grabbing my arm and trying to pull me away. But I shook her off and stared back at the window. Jace had noticed me now, and he was walking angrily towards us. Sarabi tried to intervene, but Jace pushed her aside. "Nova, what are you doing here?" he demanded. I took a step forward and hit him with my bag, " What am I doing? I should ask you that question. This is a prank? A sick joke?” I asked, trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall. Jace rolled his eyes and flung my bag. “Stop it. Nova, you're embarrassing me.” He whispered harshly and dragged me out of the 3rd floor. When we were at the ground floor he released his grip on my arm. “Now that you've seen it there is no use in pretending. I'm with someone else now.” My heart ached at the confession, the tears I desperately tried to suppress shamelessly flowed down my cheeks. “How could you do this to me, Jace? I gave you 7 years of my life and this is how you will repay me? What did I do to deserve this?” I cried. Jace's face turned ugly. " Look I didn't beg you to help me Nova, I never even asked for your support. You did what you did out of your goodwill but I can't stay with you anymore. Take a good look at me and take a look at yourself.” Each word was like thousands of pins pricked in my heart, my heart pounded painfully in my chest and for a minute I thought I was going to pass out. “We're not in the same class anymore Nova, so stop acting like 7 years is a big deal and get out of here before I get security.” Jace snapped at me again as his fists were balled to his side. “No, let her stay darling. We need your sister to celebrate with us.” The lady came forward smiling, showing off the ring on her finger. Sister. That single lie I gave that day at the mall. I suddenly remembered her face, she was the one who had asked about Jace's relationship with me. Would it be different if I said the truth? That I was his wife? "Celebrate? I am not his fucking sister!” I shouted. Did you perhaps know that he was married to me?” I swallowed a sob, somehow hoping that she would deny it. But a slow grin crept up her face and she flipped her hair. “Yes, he told me.” She said, smiling. “H-how…..how could you be soo cruel?” I croaked. “So what? Like he said I'm a better fit than you'll ever be Nova. You're just a poor orphan who can't even satisfy a man or even give him a child!” Something inside me snapped and I rushed towards her. But I felt a sting of pain as a palm connected with my cheek. I stumbled back, shocked and horrified. For the first time in 7 years, Jace hit me. For her, someone he met in less than 4 years, or had they known each other longer than that? Jace didn't apologize. Instead, he forcefully dragged me outside, threw me and walked back into the hall, leaving me on the floor alone in the rain. I struggled to get myself up but I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and when I looked down, I saw blood.Jasmine’s POVThe sound of glasses clicking together, and soft laughter echoed in the living room, and the scent of Rita’s famous lasagna was filling the air. Everybody was here, my parents, Levi’s grandfather, Ronald, and of course Levi himself, the man who had made the impossible feel inevitable. My cheeks were still aching from smiling too much, and my left hand, which was now adorned with the most beautiful ring I had ever seen, felt heavier in the best way possible.I was engaged again. But this time, it felt as if it was now entirely mine. No lies, no deals, no secrets. Just love, finally returned and renewed.I rested my hand protectively on my stomach, where a flutter of new life was already starting to grow slowly. Four weeks ago, the doctor had said I was pregnant. Just four weeks, but my entire world had already shifted again.I had not even had the opportunity to tell Levi yet.Before I could slip away with him, the front door was opened, and all eyes turned. I had not ex
Levi’s POVTwo weeks had never felt so fast and yet so full.Every day with Jasmine was very peaceful. There was a quiet certainty to the way she used to laugh now, to the way she had always touched my hand, and to the way we coexisted with our small routines, we made coffee in silence, exchanged kisses in passing, we went on evening walks without pressure. We did not need to overcompensate or try so hard anymore. The pretence stopped.Now we were just us.But I knew there was one more thing left for me to do, to erase every line of falseness that had ever defined our beginning.We started this marriage with signatures and strategy, with an expiration date looming over it like a dark cloud. But everything we had grown through, Jace, Dominic, Naomi, Felicia, embezzlement, secrets, heartbreak, had stripped all that away. We were not surviving a contract anymore. We were building something real.And it was time our families knew just how real this was now.So I made a plan.It was not ex
Levi’s POVThe morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting faint gold lines across the bed. I was awake before the sun had fully risen, lying on my side and staring at the woman beside me—my wife.Jasmine.The name sounded different in my mind now. Familiar, not just because I had once dated her sister, not just because we had been legally tied. It sounded like something I wanted to protect. Something I needed to fight for. Jasmine—her real name, her whole self.I brushed a strand of hair from her face, letting my fingers graze her skin softly so as not to wake her. She stirred slightly but didn’t open her eyes. She looked so at peace that it made my chest ache. I hadn’t given her enough of this—safety, quiet, assurance. But now I would. I had to.Because this wasn’t a contract anymore.We weren’t pretending anymore.This was us.I let out a quiet breath and slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb her. I padded to the kitchen, brewed a cup of coffee, and stood by th
JASMINE’S POVThe drive back to my parents’ house was quiet, but not tense. Just… still. A comforting silence, where words didn’t need to be said, because everything had already been felt. Levi’s hand was on the wheel, his eyes focused on the road, and every so often, I caught him glancing my way, offering that small smile I had once memorized but forgotten over time.Now, it was slowly becoming familiar again.I had told him I wanted to officially introduce him to my parents. Not as the man I used to love. Not as my sister’s ex-boyfriend. But as my husband.The man I was slowly starting to forgive.When we pulled into the driveway, I caught my reflection in the side mirror. A part of me felt like the same girl who used to sneak home late, tiptoeing through that same wooden door, trying not to wake anyone. And yet, the woman in the mirror looked older. Weathered. Wiser. Stronger. A little bruised, maybe, but definitely not broken.Levi came around to open the door for me, always the
JASMINE’S POVThe prison was a half hour outside the city, past chain strip shopping strips and fast food drive-ins, past tidy manor suburban blocks where other folks lived their ordinary, dull lives.My phone buzzed with a text from my mom:Thinking of you, sweetie. You're stronger than you know.I handed it to Levi, who smiled and reached out to pat my knee. "She's right, you know.""Sometimes I do," I admitted. "Today, not so much.""That's okay too."Levi descended to the bottom of the entrance gate as hues in the sky deepened to dusk, last wisps of orange and pink smoking from the horizon. "I will be right here," he panted, his strong eyes on mine. "Take your time. If you wanna go in five minutes, we go. If you need an hour, I'll wait."I nodded, my throat constricting. "Okay."He leaned and kissed me softly, a benediction, a vow. "I love you.""I love you too."The ride through the building was a ride through another planet. I had a soft-eyed guard and soft-spoken guard with m
Jasmine’s POV The phone rang in the middle of the morning, breaking the calm of what seemed like a normal Tuesday.I had just settled in at my desk with my second cup of coffee—the good kind, not the awful stuff from the office machine—looking at the files that had piled up from my firm’s most recent business audit. The sunlight shone through the windows, bright and warm, showing the dust floating around. For the first time in what felt like forever, I started to feel at peace. It was a feeling that suggested things might actually be okay.Then my phone started ringing. A number I didn’t know flashed repeatedly on the screen.I almost didn't answer it. My thumb was close to the decline button—I’d made it a habit to screen calls since everything with Jace fell apart. There were too many reporters and nosy people seeking gossip. But something—maybe intuition, or just my stubbornness that never let things be—pushed me to answer."Hello?""Hello, is this Jasmine Miller?" A strong, stead
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