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“Not the kind that ends in roses and rainbows. I wrote it to tell the truth—about trauma, about betrayal, about choosing someone even after the damage.” A hush fell deeper over the crowd. She talked about broken trust. About betrayal. About nights spent wondering whether love was worth it when everything inside you screamed to run. And then she talked about him. Me. Without ever saying my name. Then came the Q&A. The moment I’d planned. The woman I’d paid stood, asked the question perfectly: “In your book, the main character says she would marry him—after everything. If she’s you… why aren’t you married yet?”

Ariana did not sleep that night. She remained seated outside Lucas’ hospital room while tightly holding Damien Monteverde’s business card in her trembling hands. Every second felt heavy. Painful. Suffocating. Marriage. The word kept repeating inside her mind like a curse. She had dreamed about love before. A simple life. A small home. A husband who genuinely loved her. But reality destroyed those dreams long ago. Now, she was being asked to marry a man who looked at her like a business transaction. A stranger, a cold-hearted billionaire. And worst of all— a man she already hated.

"Every single time, you were the one who handed Edward the weapon to hurt my family, and you still have the audacity to mention them? You have no right!" Seeing the raw fury in my eyes, Megan instinctively reached out to wipe my tears. I slapped her hand away with everything I had and stared right into her soul. "Edward will face justice, but you are going down with him. I'm holding you accountable for marriage fraud and aiding and abetting." With that final warning, I shoved past her and entered the building. … That night, a frantic pounding echoed at my front door. I expected it to be Megan back for another round of harassment, but instead, I opened it to find Edward wearing sunglasses.

he said softly, leaning closer, "I can help you, beautiful lady." "Don't," Kyle's voice dropped dangerously low, "say that to my wife." I saw his jaw tighten, that subtle tell I'd learned to recognize over years of watching him from a distance. A bead of sweat rolled down his temple - something so uncharacteristic it made me blink. Kyle Branson didn't sweat. Kyle Branson was always perfect, always controlled. A bitter laugh threatened to escape my throat. Of course Daniel would think that. We didn't look like a couple. We looked exactly like what we were - a business arrangement gone wrong. A contract marriage where one party had foolishly fallen in love while the other pined for someone els

Like I was the one disrupting order, not the one whose world had just been dismantled. “This isn’t the place for a scene.” Scene? As if betrayal had etiquette. As if humiliation needed permission. “You think this is a scene?” My voice cracked, heat flooding my throat. “You stood in front of the world and married someone else, Alex.” He stopped just a few steps above me. Close enough now that I could see the faint tension in his jaw. The way his fingers flexed once before settling again at his side. “Lower your voice.” That was what he chose to say.

“So it's true.? Grace asked. I took a deep breath and nodded subtly. They bursted into a roaring and mocking laughter. " "I knew this marriage wasn't going to last. Is it even up to three years.? Fiona asked Grace mockingly. “No way.! Just two years and half of "happy married life” Grace replied and they roared in laughter again. A sharp pain tore through my heart and i struggled to contain my anger and tears. " Just let me go.” I mumbled and pushed them away, this time they didn't stop me.

Sarah countered, her voice laced with irritation. "I asked you first, Sarah! Don't turn the tables on me," the man replied, his tone defensive. "This is a school, not your playground, Aaron. And if you want to enroll a child, you need to be married, which clearly you're not," Sarah retorted, her sarcasm dripping like honey. "Says the woman who also isn't married and doesn't have children. What are you doing here then?" Aaron countered, mirroring her words. "My business is none of your concern. Just do what you came for and stay away from me," Sarah snapped, her anger simmering beneath the surface.

"Look at how easily you said that." "Are you up to something again? Are you trying to mock me in front of the whole world again?" Natalie's voice trembled with fury, tears streaming down her cheeks as she gestured with pain. Her face contorted in anguish as she struggled to contain the torrent of emotions threatening to overwhelm her. "I-I can explain," he said, tears streaming down his face as he stumbled closer to her. "There is no explanation that can justify what you did to me," she said as she took a step backward. "You betrayed me. You betrayed everything we ever had. The promises were all fake," she said, her voice breaking as she struggled to breathe.

I turn and walk back to my room, my mind spinning with the weight of what I’ve just heard. Knoxx and Dolly’s betrayal cuts deeper than I ever thought possible. And now, I know one thing for certain: I can’t stay in this marriage. Not anymore.

Wilson moaned. I couldn't feel anything as I heard the unmistakable voice of my husband. I was numb as hot tears trickled down my face at his betrayal. It hurt so much I could barely breathe. To think he didn't even have the decency of respecting me that he'd brought a woman to our home and was sleeping with her. Was I a joke to him?. After everything I had done for him. It was like a knife was being pierced into my heart and I was slowly dying from the pain.