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My Fiancé Married Me To My Rival
Romance At my best friend's birthday party, I drank tainted wine and passed out.
When I woke up, I heard the doctor say it could cause severe nerve damage.
I teased my fiancé Cayden Hewitt, asking who I was and where I was.
He hesitated, staring at me, then called my rival Liam Hewitt.
"You're Julia. He's your fiancé. You're getting married soon."
I froze, thinking he was joking too.
My best friend, Vivian Green, slipped her arm through Cayden's, looking every bit like a couple in love.
Eventually, I was about to marry Liam.
But Cayden, with eyes red from emotion, stood in front of the car to stop it, pleading, "Julia, don't marry him. I've realized I can't let you go." The 1314th Jilted Bride
Romance For ten years I planned our dream wedding-over and over-while my CEO fiancé Kody Morgan found ways to miss every single one.
Ever since Tonya Buckley, his childhood sweetheart, returned to the country, my wedding had become a ticking time bomb.
She caused a scene on the eve of my wedding, and Kody always stood me up.
This last time, Tonya cut her finger, and a few drops of blood spilled dramatically.
Kody anxiously ran red lights, risking everything to rush her to the ER, insisting the doctor check her carefully.
Meanwhile, I faced the guests' derisive stares and received only Kody's dismissive excuse.
"Does it have to be today? We've canceled the wedding so many times already, let's reschedule for next weekend. Tonya passes out at the sight of blood, so I need to stay with her. I really hope you understand."
He reminisces about their childhood bond, granting Tonya every request, while neglecting me.
Actually, I didn't have to marry him.
When his absence became a pattern, I chose a man who'd actually appear. An Unforgettable Ex
Billionaires On our seventh anniversary, I inadvertently stumbled upon a hidden confession in Liam's public Facebook post.
It was his unrequited love for Destinee.
I realized then that the initials letters on our wedding rings were never meant to stand for Liam and Divya, but for his unwavering longing for Destinee.
He was eager to marry me on a holiday, not out of love, but because Destinee was also getting married to someone else that day.
"Divya, what is the fuss again?" Liam asked, standing at the door.
I turned to face him calmly and said, "Liam, let's break up."
He furrowed his brows slightly, trying to snatch the phone from my hand as he entered the room, only to find that I had already saved a screenshot.
"Why are you so upset about an old post?" Eternal Night of Seduction: From Abandoned Mistress To Mafia Queen
Mafia Selena Menezwa had been with Caius Capone, the illegitimate son of the mafia family, for ten years.
Yet, on the day he took power, the family called someone else the "Godmother".
Caius, his hands still stained with blood and gripping a gun, held Charlotte Wodehurst, a pure-looking beauty in his arms.
"Selena, don't blame me. You never had a proper education, and you're too unrestrained. You're not fit to be the Godmother. Charlotte is different. She was born into nobility and is the second violinist in the orchestra. You can stick around without a ring, but she can't."
Selena didn't argue; she simply turned and left.
What Caius didn't know was that she was the princess of the powerful Menezwa family and the concertmaster of the very orchestra where Charlotte played.
The Menezwa family, well aware of Selena's reckless streak, had already prepared a man for her.
The arms dealer Caius was desperate to win over was already eager to become her fiancé. Saving Her, Breaking Us
Romance The day I saw Jared Stanley's interview, I filed for divorce and moved out of the perfectly maintained home I'd shared with him for three years.
In that interview, Jared said his biggest regret in life was that, in a life-or-death situation, he instinctively protected what he called his most "precious national asset."
The "asset" he protected wasn't me, his wife. It was his "fragile" colleague, Bailee Brooks.
Two days later, at the global press conference for the G20 summit.
The same renowned war correspondent asked me the same question.
"Ms. Quinn, as a top-tier simultaneous interpreter, what would you say is the professional principle you are most proud of?"
I looked directly at Jared sitting in the front row.
"True professionalism is knowing that my husband risked his life to protect his mistress, and still being able to calmly, as the lead interpreter, accurately convey the commands that would ultimately save him." From Underworld to Crown
Mafia My fiancé, Richard Ahmed, had been unfaithful.
His mistress, Eva Marsh, sent me a provocative video.
In the video, Richard and Eva were passionately kissing, while his friends cheered loudly, "You two are perfect for each other. You should get married."
Richard's parents were holding Eva's hand, saying, "You're the only one we see as part of the family."
I let out a cold laugh and dialed the number of my father, the head of a criminal syndicate. "Get in touch with a team for me. I have a live stream event planned."
"Alright. The condition is that you return to Zlomont and become the new head of the Brooks Group." An Iced Decaf Coffee
Romance My husband was a university professor.
On my way to pick him up from work, I felt thirsty and asked him to order me a coffee.
When I got it, it was an iced decaf coffee.
I didn't take a sip and tossed it into the trash can in his office. "Jared, I want a divorce."
He froze, his face full of confusion. "What?"
His new doctoral student, Diana Riley, stepped in to smooth things over. "It's just a coffee. If you don't like it, don't drink it. No need to make a big deal, Mrs. Cooper."
Jared frowned. "Kathy, if you don't like it, just buy another one. Why throw a fit?"
I turned and walked away. "I'll bring you the divorce papers tomorrow." Rebirth Over the Deep
Romance I had thalassophobia, a condition rooted in an incident ten years ago when I saved Alec Johnson from a dangerous undertow.
He once held my shivering body and swore he would never let me near the ocean again.
Later, his first love, Rosalyn Martin, known as the "Mermaid Dancer," injured herself before a crucial underwater documentary shoot.
Unable to find a stand-in, he turned to me.
He locked me in a swaying cabin, his eyes bloodshot as he pleaded, "Maeve, your build is the closest to hers. Please, finish this last underwater ballet scene for her. This is her lifelong dream. I'm begging you."
They forced me into a diving suit and pushed me into the dark, icy depths that had nearly claimed my life once before.
When I surfaced, driven by sheer survival instinct, I saw him cradling a tearful Rosalyn, soothing her gently. "Rosalyn, don't cry. Your dream is complete."
No one noticed I had nearly died down there.
He didn't know that every investment in his thriving company came from me.
What he was about to destroy wasn't just my love but his entire future. I Ruined my Ex-husband and my Best Friend after a Divorce
Romance I once believed that after enduring hardships, we would finally savor the sweetness of life once my husband, Rhett, completed his PhD.
However, on the day of his graduation, he shocked me by filing for divorce, accusing me of deceiving him into marriage by hiding a family illness.
What shattered my heart even more was that my best friend, Emeline, who was also my lawyer, "mistakenly" presented crucial evidence in court, leading to my defeat and leaving me completely penniless and homeless.
Wandering the streets with nothing, I sought out Emeline, only to overhear an earth-shattering truth outside her door.
It turned out they had been together all along and even had a child. They had conspired to accuse me of being the sick one to completely discard me.
Seven years of dedication and friendship were all lies, leaving only cold fury in my heart.
Quietly, I gathered solid proof to prove my innocence and returned to the courtroom.
This time, I was determined to hold them accountable for their deceit! Come Back, My Love
Romance In a marriage of three years that existed in name only, Eva gave her heart fully.
Just as Jake was finally starting to be moved by her sincerity, his first love, Ryann, returned.
Without hesitation, Jake chose Ryann.
Eva, devastated and feeling as if all hope was lost, made the tough decision to divorce him and went abroad to further her studies alone.
However, once she left, Jake came to a startling realization of his deep feelings for her that had been buried in his heart and also saw through Ryann's true deceitful nature.
Filled with regret, he wanted to win Eva back but underestimated the unyielding resolve and formidable determination of a woman.
This time, Eva was determined to move forward without looking back. A Crown of Strength
Romance Everyone said Xander Fuller loved me deeply.
If it had been a day earlier, I would have believed it too.
But then I saw him through the hospital window, holding a sobbing woman tightly in his arms. "Don't overthink it! She's just your stand-in. If I didn't play the part, what if my enemies went after you? Thank goodness the explosion didn't hurt you, or I'd regret it forever!"
I looked down at my scarred hands and gave a bitter smile.
When my life hung by a thread, Xander saved me and gave me a love that felt one-of-a-kind.
Back then, I naively thought I had found happiness.
But when enemies kidnapped and tortured me to threaten him, he acted indifferent, even showing a hint of relief in his eyes.
I didn't understand why back then, but now it all made sense.
I touched my mother's portrait and dialed a number I hadn't called in ages.
That night, bodyguards surrounded the hospital entrance, bowing respectfully to me. "Welcome back, Miss!" Second Cut
Romance In my past life, I gave up my chance to become a top surgeon to support my husband Kyson Mason's career. I willingly stood in his shadow as his devoted wife.
After he achieved fame and success, he draped his arm around a younger colleague and said to me, "You're no longer good enough for me."
Divorced and left with nothing, my skills rusted, and I succumbed to depression, dying alone.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day Kyson first urged me to quit my job.
He held my hand, his eyes brimming with affection. "Once I become department head, I'll make sure you live a good life."
I smiled and gently pulled my hand away. "No need, Dr. Mason. Also, let's get divorced." My scalpel was itching to see the light of day again.