Comedy Face-Slapping Web Novels & Stories

“You remember the instructions, right? You’re my mega-rich new fiancé. You’re going to help me destroy my evil ex. Deal?” He grinned like this was the most entertaining thing that had happened to him all year. “Deal.” ~~~~~ The worst thing that happened to Leah Byrne wasn’t catching her fiancé cheating with his stepsister the night before their wedding. It was being invited to their wedding as a “very special guest.” Humiliated and seething, Leah decides she’s done being the quiet, boring one. If Bryce wants to throw his new life in her face, she’ll throw something bigger right back. At her sister’s suggestion, she hires a high-end escort to pose as her very wealthy new fiancé for the event—someone who’ll make Bryce choke on his own arrogance. She doesn’t expect that the man who shows up is not an escort but actually Bryce’s uncle and the most powerful man in the country, Preston Royce. Amused by the mix-up and intrigued by the furious little woman who just mistook him for who she hired, Preston plays along. And he plays the part a little too well. After the wedding, what was supposed to be one night of revenge turns into something messier. When their very public appearance sparks backlash and family pressure, Preston makes Leah an offer… Keep pretending to be his fiancée. Just long enough to quiet the rumors and get his family off his back. Leah knows better than to agree. So she agrees anyway. As long as it gets under her ex's skin. What starts as a transaction slowly stops feeling like one… and neither of them is ready for how deep it goes.

My husband is cheating on me with my sister. I should have been devastated. Instead, I was furious. Because Preston didn't just betray our marriage. He got my sister pregnant, lied to his entire family, and built an elaborate story where her baby was supposedly ours through a surrogacy arrangement. He wanted me to smile, play the loving wife, and raise the child born from his affair. He should have thought twice before humiliating me. Because his brother-in-law has a proposal of his own. Sebastian Greene knows exactly what it's like to be betrayed by Darcia. And instead of quietly divorcing her, he's decided we're going to make them taste their own medicine. His solution? Six months. Six months of pretending to be his mistress. Six months of secret meetings, stolen touches, and making our spouses wonder just how far we've gone. It should have been simple. Revenge. Nothing more. But Sebastian doesn't treat me like a discarded wife. He listens to me. Protects me. Makes me laugh. Looks at me like I'm something worth wanting. And somewhere between the lies, the forbidden touches, and the nights we were never supposed to share... I started forgetting that this was supposed to be revenge. Because the most dangerous thing about pretending to belong to another man... Is falling in love with him for real.