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“You didn’t only save the world, but you saved my son” I gasped, my hands flying over my mouth. “What…wow…thank you for everything” “You shouldn’t thank me…why haven’t you announced your marriage to the public yet?” Confusion swamped my mind. “What are you talking about?” “Your husband, Mr. Rowan Whitmore, fought tooth and nail for your accomplishments to be seen because it was so hard getting any information about you except for the scandals. You are so lucky to have him” She squeezed my hands gently while I froze, trying to process her words.

He needed to know. I explained as much as I could to him. I couldn’t reveal my rebirth for both of our safety, but I told him everything else. About Lucas’s betrayals, the bet between him and Caleb, and finally the truth about our contracted marriage. “We both want to take down Lucas for our own goals, and this was the best way for both of us to get what we wanted.” Daniel shook his head, “Are you sure? You really have to go as far as marrying Caleb? He’s been nothing but a torment to you for as long as you have known him!”

… The day before my wedding, I had been kidnapped by two scums. They said they only wanted money—just money—but even after I handed over every last penny, they wouldn’t let me go. Then they said they wanted more. I had no choice but to call my fiancé, Alexander. He answered after three rings, and for that fleeting moment, I thought I was saved. But what happened next destroyed everything. Those two scums harassed me in front of that video chat. I fought back with every ounce of strength I had left, ending up in killing one and injuring the other.

“Some sources said she deceived him into sleeping with him so she could marry him. What a worthless bitch. How can she do that to her late sister?” “The whole internet is flaring up, her picture is all up on the internet, but it isn't clear, but I know she is an ugly bitch” The two women started cursing as they continued their discussion. Everything they were saying sounded like my situation except their news. Their news wasn't correct but I married my sister's husband. Ryan's voice attracted the women and I immediately left there to the counter to pay for my groceries. Lining up to pay for my groceries, I saw myself and Ryder on the TV. My face wasn't entirely showing but it was me.

“I think we may have started off on the wrong foot, Sienna, and I would like to make something clear before this turns unnecessarily hostile. I am not your enemy, and whatever assumptions you have made about me are probably exaggerated.” I stepped closer to her until there was barely any space left between us, close enough that she had to lift her chin slightly to maintain eye contact. My anger settled into something cold and controlled as I spoke. “I honestly do not care what history you and Lucian share or what kind of messy breakup the two of you had in the past. That part of his life is over, and you need to understand something very clearly. I am his wife now, and whatever place you thi

He clutched a stack of parchment to his chest protectively. “My manuscript,” he said. “Be gentle.” “Your manuscript,” Mara repeated, “is the reason the bakers went on strike.” Lethan gasped. “But they were such compelling side characters.” Warren said, “We’ll read it later.” “We absolutely will not,” Mara snapped. I raised a hand. “Enough. Arrest him—not for treason, but for reckless stupidity.” Kael grinned. “That’s a new category.” “Make it official,” I said.

This was my first real step in cutting ties with Victor Ravencroft, my husband of three years, the man who destroyed everything I cared about along with my sister’s betrayal. But there’s no secret that could be hidden. Just days later, the media caught wind of the scandal before the ink on the papers dried. My name, once whispered with disdain in social circles, was now dragged across social media even more. Headlines shouted betrayal and scandal, twisting truths into digestible lies. My sister Naomi’s pregnancy with my husband’s child was everywhere, turning our private pain into the city’s favorite afternoon gossip.

However, everyone had already seen it. “No, it can’t be! It should’ve been the video of you on the floor! Why is Nancy framing me like this?!” Hailey muttered and clutched her head. I could not help but let out a bitter, mocking laugh. “Hailey, you betrayed me, and yet you’re so eager to show it off?” She grabbed my collar and demanded, “Troy, we’re married! Why are you doing this to me?!” I shoved her hand away and roared, “Married?! Hailey, I’ve loved you like my life for three years! Yet you treated me like trash for money and for Chris! That night, was I even your husband to you?!”