The Fake Blind Bride's Sweet Revenge

“I had been pretending to be blind for months. On the night before my wedding, I heard muffled groans coming from the living room. Peeking through the cracked door, I saw my fiancé tangled on the sofa with my pampered adopted sister. For three years, he had played the devoted lover after I lost my sight saving his life in a car crash. But now, they were laughing about how I was just a clueless blind idiot. They weren't just having an affair. "Once she signs the medical forms tomorrow, her rare heart is mine," my sister giggled. "Don't worry," my fiancé murmured back. "Right after the ceremony, the surgical team is ready to fake her sudden brain death." The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth as I bit my hand to keep from screaming. I had sacrificed my career as an elite pilot for him. Every sweet word he ever said was just a trap to cut out my beating heart to cure her illness. But I wasn't going to be their sacrificial lamb. I calmly walked back to my closet and put on the custom lace wedding dress my sister had picked out for my coffin. Clutching the silver military dog tag my late father left me, I slipped out into the pouring rain. I was going to find the most ruthless billionaire in Chicago, and I was going to make him marry me tonight.”