Married My Soul Mate
A year ago, when Bailey Knight's side girl, Lucy Day, showed up in front of me, causing a scene, he had his people beat her until she lost the baby and tossed her out.
Then he groveled before me for three straight hours, begging me to forgive him.
Looking at the man I'd loved for ten years, looking so pitiful and broken, I eventually caved.
Later, I caught Lucy sneaking around Bailey's villa in the suburbs, so I had her thrown out again.
Three days before our wedding, Bailey grabbed me by the neck and shoved me up against the railing on the second-floor balcony, yelling so hard that his voice broke.
"We already took Lucy's baby once! She can't handle it happening again. She's fragile. You're a woman—how can you not understand that?
"I've given you the title of Mrs. Knight. I'd give you my life. Isn't that enough? Why can't you just accept her?"
The next second, his secretary ran up to say they'd found Lucy.
He shoved me down the stairs. The pain when my arm snapped made me feel like my whole body was being torn apart.
But he didn't even look back.
Staring at the cold, heartless man in front of me, I felt something inside me go completely dead. I picked up my phone and called Arnold Greenwood.
"I don't wanna marry him anymore. Come get me."