All Chapters of Married Three Days, Done Already: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

8 Chapters

Chapter 1

"Do you even remember that was our newlywed home?" My voice could cut glass. "It was fully furnished. I hadn't even spent one night there."Jason scowled. "Can you not be so dramatic? Nina's been through a lot. She came here for surgery, totally alone. She's broke, hotels cost a fortune, and the place was just sitting there. I thought she could stay a bit—it was an emergency.""So she's broke, sick, and sad—so I'm just supposed to hand her our house?" My voice cracked sharp. "Who's supposed to pity ME, Jason? Just because I have money, I deserve this crap? I'm supposed to just take it?"His face turned stormy. "How can you say that? I thought you were better than this. Nina just needs help. Can't you have a little compassion?"Compassion? For his ex?What am I, Mother Teresa?"You know what real compassion is? Tossing a snack to a stray. Donating to a relief fund. NOT letting the girl who still wants your man move into your house like it's hers.""Enough!" Jason slammed the tabl

Chapter 2

When my people dragged Jason out, he looked like he couldn't believe it.I flopped onto the couch, totally wiped.Three years with that guy—what a joke.That night, a text popped up from some random number:[So what if you and Jason got married?][He loves ME. He gave ME your honeymoon house. All you've got is a sad little marriage certificate.]Nina.Didn't even bother answering. Blocked. Deleted.There was no love—just money. If Jason hadn't been kinda hot with a smooth mouth, I wouldn't have picked him.A few minutes later, Jason updated his status.There he was, all smug, with Nina cuddled up on his shoulder, trying to look sweet. She had on a diamond bracelet that caught the light just right.I knew that bracelet. Gave it to him for his birthday—eighty grand.So he used my gift to play Prince Charming? Cute.The caption? Gag-worthy: [Every day is filled with sunshine when you're with the right person.]No reaction. Just snapped a screenshot, added Nina's nasty texts,

Chapter 3

Boom. My brain just shut off.Pregnant? Nina's pregnant?She touched her flat stomach like she was in a drama special, tears rolling. "Wynne, don't blame Jason—it's on me... We just couldn't stop ourselves."But this is a life, and I couldn't go through with ending it. That's why I came. Jason only just found out."I know you two are married, but the baby's innocent. Don't worry, I won't ruin your relationship. Once I give birth, I'll leave. I promise."I almost hurled.So much for that "surgery" lie—she was totally fine.They wanted me to accept a mistress. Be stepmom to their secret love child. That was the play.Margot kept yapping. "Didn't you say you didn't want kids? Isn't this perfect? Nina gives birth, we keep the baby, and she's gone. Best of both worlds!""I don't want kids. I'm not stupid." I cut her off, ice-cold. "If you actually cared, you would've kept your legs closed."And even if it was an accident—ever heard of birth control? No, you two made a baby on purp

Chapter 4

The room went ice-cold.Jason stared like he'd just been slapped. "Wynne, what are you even saying? I never said yes to a divorce!"Nina went ghost-white, clutching his sleeve. "Jason, I don't want her doctor touching me. She's trying to hurt me—please, just take me to the hospital."I laughed. Sharp. Cold. "Relax. I'm a good citizen—I don't have time to scheme like you two."And that doctor? You'd be lucky to get an appointment in six months. You said I tried to make you miscarry, so I brought someone to check."What's wrong? Afraid the truth's about to blow up your lie? Too late. I want justice. Today.""Wynne, you can't," Margot's voice cracked. "This is a family matter. You can't air this out in public... It's not classy."I snorted. "Now you care?"When you all ganged up on me to shove me out for some fake baby, were you worried about privacy?"When your son had his hands around my throat, were you thinking about keeping things classy?"***Twenty minutes later, the doo

Chapter 5

The divorce was just round one.Harvey slid a thick doc in front of Jason. "Here's a full breakdown of everything Ms. Warrington paid for—before and during the marriage. Gifts, assets, all of it."That includes the $580K house you lived in, the $120K Porsche in your name, and the $360K place your parents are squatting in."Also? Every dime she spent on you over the past three years—designer crap, watches, clothes. Adds up to $1.072 million."Plus the $1.5 million she invested in your parents' sinking company."Total damage: $3.632 million."As the one who blew up the marriage, you're on the hook to pay it back."On top of that, Ms. Warrington wants $1 million for emotional damages."So that brings us to $4.632 million."You've got three days. No wire by then? Expect court papers."$4.632 million. The Palmers looked like they'd just been body slammed."No way! That's insane!" Margot screeched. "Wynne gave us all that stuff! Why should we have to give it back?!"Jason shot me

Chapter 6

Christopher and Margot dropped to their knees in front of my dad."Mr. Warrington! Please—have mercy!"Margot grabbed his leg, ugly-crying. "We messed up! We were greedy and stupid! Please, don't let Jason go to prison—he's just a kid!"Christopher jumped in. "It's on us. We failed him. We'll do anything—just give him one more shot!"My dad kicked Margot's hand off, face stone cold."Now you get it? Too late. My daughter's bruises? That gash on her forehead? Jason did that. He lied, stole, hit her. If I let this slide, I'm no Richard Warrington."He turned to Harvey. "Call the cops. Fraud, assault—hit 'em with everything. And tell every business in Clouderton: Jason Palmer's blacklisted for life. That sorry little Palmer company? I want it gone by morning."Jason screamed. "No—!"He crawled over, clutching my ankle, sobbing. "Wynne, I screwed up. Please... for those three years—just this once."I love you! I didn't mean any of it—I only said that stuff to mess with Nina!"It'

Chapter 7

I got my Zweizerland visa fast. The day before I flew out, Margot called.Total desperation in her voice."Wynne—no, Ms. Warrington, please... help us. We've lost everything. We're homeless, starving... For Jason's sake, show us some mercy..."I just listened. Said nothing."Ms. Warrington? Are you there? I'll do anything—be your servant! I'm begging on my knees!"Thud. Definitely her knees hitting the floor.I laughed, low and cold. "Margot, you forget you ordered me to make breakfast like I was your maid?"Tried to rob my family blind and dump Jason's fake kid on me?"Watched him hit me—and clapped like it was prime-time drama?"And now you're begging?"Yeah, no. I don't recycle trash. Trash stays where it belongs."Your problems aren't mine."I hung up. Blocked her.Not kicking them while they were down? That was me being merciful.***The next day, I boarded my flight.As Clouderton shrank into a dot, I exhaled.Three years of hell—finally behind me.Zweizerland w

Chapter 8

Back in Carmoria, I dove straight into work at Warrington Corp. My dad started handing me more of the core operations.I wasn't the same lovesick girl anymore. In the boardroom, I was the next-gen Warrington—sharp, focused, all business.Evan came back too, landing the role of youngest neurosurgery department head at his hospital.He started courting me—quietly, intentionally.When I worked late, he'd show up with homemade snacks, always right on time.When I was swamped, he'd sit with me, break things down, toss in fresh ideas without making it a big deal.He remembered my cycle—always had chamomile tea and a heating pad ready.Took me to concerts, art exhibits, stargazing out in the countryside.Six months later, on my birthday, he proposed."Wynne Warrington, I may not have the world's priciest jewels," Evan said, eyes locked on mine, "but I'll give you every bit of my heart. I want to spend my life protecting the brightest star in my sky. Will you marry me?"I nodded, har

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