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No Longer A Double: The Queen's Return

No Longer A Double: The Queen's Return

Author: UNA KAIN
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1042    |    Released on: Today at 16:25

e he'll

wrapped box. Inside was a vintage watch, a surprise

tly on the marble floor of their apartment buil

ly turned. It was unlatched. A sliver of unease, cold and sha

the door

oice soft. She planned to sneak up on h

he saw

s lay discarded by the door. Not hers. Ne

e. She recognized the shoes. They bel

thm. She forced her feet to move, each step feeling like she was w

he bedroom, the

. A woman's breathl

as M

dy. The world tilted on its axis. She reached for the doorknob, he

her shattered her world

Naked, on the bed they were suppo

scrambled to pull the sheets up, a pathetic attempt to

. Mika was

gainst the headboard, the silk sheet barely covering

rdwood floor with a sharp crack. The sound of the vintag

stammered, his voice ho

tched, deliberately placing a hand on her flat stomach

her voice dripping with false sympath

oom spun. The air grew thin, and she couldn't seem to draw a

scream. She

t in the world, and a chilling calm settled over her. She gave

walked, a cold rain beginning to fall, plastering her thin dress t

he yellow light a beacon i

miss?" the

to that apartment, couldn't face tomorrow's wedding. Tomorrow's wedding...

d herself say, her vo

er. She didn't know why she was going there-perhaps to take one last look at it before everything turned to ashes. Or

stone building. Through the ra

imposing against the dreary backdrop. He was tall, dressed in a pe

it, was speaking in a low, anxious voice.

said, his voice deep and devoid of any em

r, the rain immediately soaking her. She walked

her. She could feel the weight of his attention,

handle. An idea, wild and reckless, sparked in the ru

n't car

ood directly in front of him. Water dripped from her eyelashes,

d and met his star

he words were clear, forg

bride did

a shaky

oom ra

tire future hanging on th

you say... we

his face. One of his dark eyebrows lifted in a gesture of pure, unadult

in her eyes to linger on something else-a flicker of defiance, a hint of steel. A corner of

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No Longer A Double: The Queen's Return
No Longer A Double: The Queen's Return
“Chloe Foster gave up her dazzling supermodel career to marry the man she loved. On the eve of their wedding, she excitedly brought a rare vintage watch to their penthouse to surprise her fiancé, Evan. But when she pushed the door open, she didn't hear his happy laughter. Instead, she heard familiar, muffled giggles coming from the master bedroom. Through the cracked door, she saw Evan tangled in the sheets with her best friend, Mika. The velvet box slipped from her numb fingers, the antique watch shattering on the hardwood floor. Evan scrambled to cover himself, stammering pathetic excuses about it being a drunken mistake. But Mika didn't even flinch. She lazily stroked her flat stomach and smirked. "Don't blame him, Chloe. After all, I'm carrying his child." A wave of suffocating nausea churned in Chloe's stomach. The man she loved and the best friend she trusted had turned her sacrifices into a cruel, humiliating joke, plotting to discard her the moment they got what they wanted. But she didn't scream, and she didn't cry. A terrifying, absolute calm washed over her. She turned her back on the pathetic pair, walked out into the freezing rain, and headed straight to City Hall to cancel her marriage license. There, she saw a cold, intimidating stranger-Damien Knight, the undisputed king of the entertainment world-waiting for a bride who had just stood him up. With a shattered heart and a spine of steel, Chloe walked right up to the billionaire. "Your bride didn't show. My groom ran off. So, what do you say? Marry me instead?"”