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Woke Up Engaged To My Rival

Woke Up Engaged To My Rival

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Chapter 1 No.1

Word Count: 1078    |    Released on: 19/01/2026

eparing for was nothing compared to the

ungs seizing as if she had just s

d bird. Cold sweat slicked her forehead, matting her hairline. The sensation of the dream was still there, physically impri

chest, trying to regulate he

ust a ni

the dream, the man kissing her hadn't been Andre. The man pinning her again

ed out of bed, grabbing a pillow and hurling it with all her strength against the

issed into the sile

to stabilize. The steaming spray hit her skin, shocking her system, washing away the phantom sensation of Charls's hands. She scrubbed her skin until it turne

, the board pressure, the constant, exhausti

ale, eyes wide and haunted. She wiped the glass with her hand, forcing herself to look at the wo

zzed on the

ed at the screen. The c

y smile broke through her hard expression, changing her entire face.

dr

the sidelines, of supporting his art discreetly, of waiting for h

re like armor. Her fingers trailed over the fabrics until they stopped at a garment bag in the ba

as a

rrupted her thoughts. "M

out, her voice regai

and in the center of the closet. "And you have the v

was grounding. It sharpened h

l request from Silas. She tapped the green bu

screen. The background behind him was a blur of a noisy

er tone. She checked her reflection, smoothing the sil

"Big plans? The 'change y

to check on the velvet box tucked inside. The platinum cufflinks she had custom-ordered for An

with my sister?" Silas laughed. "G

ep breath, picking up the velvet

ed in. Her driver, Thomas, held the door of the Maybach open. Eve slid into

ice, Ms.

es

teel and glass monuments to capitalism blocking out the sun. As they passed the imposing, obsidian-glas

arrogant, shark of a human being. The memory of

er head vio

hone and opened her

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alms began to sweat. This was it. Tonight, she would

terprises, her secretary, Len

Hudson Yards project," Lena said, her voic

woman in the champagne dress

octave. "And get me the file on Wiley's zoning permits

Wiley under her breath. But beneath the anger, beneath the business s

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Woke Up Engaged To My Rival
Woke Up Engaged To My Rival
“I spent seven years as the secret benefactor of the man I loved, waiting for the day he would finally acknowledge our relationship. I traded my sharp business suits for a soft silk dress, ready to tell the world that the brilliant artist Andre Wilcox was finally mine. But at our anniversary dinner, the truth hit harder than any corporate betrayal. I sat inches away, hidden by a partition, as Andre laughed with his ex-girlfriend. He called me a "suffocating burden" and a "checkbook with legs" that he only tolerated until he became famous. Devastated and drowning in vodka, I stumbled into a nightclub and ran straight into Charls Wiley, my most hated business rival. In a haze of pain and alcohol, I clung to his expensive suit while paparazzi cameras flashed, sobbing that I loved him and begging him not to leave me. He swept me into his arms to escape the scandal, but our getaway ended in a horrific car crash that left us both buried in shattered glass. When I woke up in a hospital suite, the trauma had wiped my memory clean. My brain, unable to process Andre's cruelty, filled the gaps with the only man who was there when the world went dark. "Charls, darling, you're hurt," I whispered, looking at my sworn enemy with pure, unfiltered adoration. I truly believe the man who tried to destroy my company is my devoted fiancé. My mother and Charls quickly realized that a fake engagement could save our stock prices and seal a fifty-million-dollar merger, so they decided to let the lie live. Now, I'm recovering in the arms of a shark, calling my nemesis "Hubby" while he waits for my memory to return so he can finish the war he started.”