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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." 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?" 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. 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." My Fiancé Married Another Woman, and I Married his Enemy
Romance My Oliver Group went bankrupt, my father jumped from the building, and my fiancé, Connor Dale, sent me to the psychiatric hospital.
He came to see me with a wedding invitation. He was getting married to my step-sister, Madeline Oliver. He said with a smile, "Brenna, everything your family has, including your business achievement, belongs to us now."
I died with hatred on that cold hospital bed. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back before all the tragedies had happened.
When Madeline came to recognize her identity to me, I slapped her across the face and said, "Get lost!"
When Connor, the scumbag, proposed to me, I tore up the engagement contract in front of everyone. "Who do you think you are?"
This time, I proactively walked up to Jacob Harrison, who was said to be cold-hearted and ruthless and controlled the entire business empire.
Everyone feared him, but only I knew that he held my gravestone for a whole night after I died in a fire in my previous life. 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." Echoes of a Silent Song
Romance I was part of a famous duo with Brayden Reynolds in the industry.
He once shielded me from a stalker's acid attack and chose to go public with our relationship at the height of his fame, giving me a sense of security.
Everyone believed our story would end like the songs I wrote for him.
A perfect finale with the couple walking hand in hand toward happiness.
But then that girl sang our love song in a live stream, duetting sweetly with Brayden.
She even sent me the recording.
"Thanks for the hit song, Eve," she said. "And thanks for shaping Brayden into such a great man. From now on, he's all mine."
At the end of the video, Brayden stood half-naked, his back revealing a jagged, ugly scar.
I made a phone call, cranking the speaker to max, savoring the woman's fading screams through the receiver.
"Eve Walton!" Brayden's fiery rage burned in his eyes.
But I just smiled and slapped the divorce papers and settlement agreement in front of him. My Split-The-Bill Husband
Romance In the five years of our marriage, my husband Isaac Saunders's favorite mantra was, "Even close brothers keep clear accounts, and even intimate couples should maintain equality."
We strictly split everything down the middle, calculating utility bills to the last cent and even taking turns paying for groceries.
But that day, when my younger sister Aileen Howe was urgently hospitalized, I asked to borrow three hundred dollars from him. He immediately pulled out a calculator and said, "According to our prenuptial agreement, interest-free loans are capped at two hundred dollars. Any amount exceeding that accrues interest at a daily rate of five percent and requires collateral."
Watching him state this so earnestly, I felt the situation was utterly absurd.
I signed the agreement silently and took the money.
He didn't know that the house he was using as collateral for his interest calculation was legally in my name. Nor did he know that the investments he was so proud of were profitable thanks to insider information my father had provided me.
Isaac, you love calculating so much, let's see who's really good at playing the numbers game. I'll show you what it truly means to lose everything. 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.