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My Fiancé Planned to Fake His Death, So I Married My Nemesis

Chapter 5 He Still Thought I Loved Him

Word Count: 858    |    Released on: 20/05/2026

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wedding venue, the decorations

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Clara, his frust

ent half a year preparing this venue according to your r

nose. Ethan let out a helpless chuck

weren't satisfied with some of the arrangements.

Quinn's name, she loo

favorite wed

tact, and Clara had never managed to fi

han would actually br

on Clara's face, Ethan curle

ou help me deal with the public backlash? I'm not interes

she immediately called the executive tea

yan and I have already ended our engagement. Keep the wo

was woken up by furious

like a lion drive

e saw Clara,

e of this! Do you know what people are saying about her out there? They're callin

hrough her messy hair and

middle of the night...

Ryan off guard for a brief moment

y you. Just stop

table, picked up a glass of wate

an.

inish speaking, Ry

something a young girl wanted! You already own so much j

ugh and slammed the gla

oed through the ro

her anger or simply didn't care.

I apologize to you. But Lily didn't do anything wrong. She shouldn't

her eyes and let o

her woman, then was C

that matte

nst the sofa, settling i

toe. This was probably the last time this man

you should be worrying abo

do you

y at the time displ

rs, this man's entire

me over a woman... You should probably start paying

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that after we get married, all of this becomes shared marita

led the engagement

only applies after marriage.

s if he had just heard the

e could you possibly marry? Enough already. Lily's still waiting for an update from me.

inside the apartment wearing nothing but a towel around his wa

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My Fiancé Planned to Fake His Death, So I Married My Nemesis
My Fiancé Planned to Fake His Death, So I Married My Nemesis
“Three days before the wedding, Ryan Brooks threw himself a bachelor party. He called it one last taste of freedom before marriage. With the young intern, Lily Moore, locked tightly in his arms, his eyes brimmed with bitterness and grievance. "Lily, trust me. I'm not marrying Clara Hayes. I've already arranged everything. I'll fake my death at the wedding and take you away from this place." What Ryan didn't know was that this marriage had never been an equal match to begin with. It was the Brooks family that had begged the Hayes family for it. Watching the two of them kiss like they couldn't bear to part, Clara calmly slipped the ring onto the finger of Ethan Blackwell, Ryan's sworn enemy. Her red lips curved slightly as she spoke in a cool, steady voice. "Three days from now, come marry me."”