I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis

st the plot. You're pimping me out to a man wh

'If you won't marry Rhys, you'll have to marry someone. You don't get to floa

, and suddenly you're throwing me at the next

he state of your relationship with Rhys. Especially your attitude yesterday. You were cold. Rude.

Skyline City, suddenly it's "convenient" I'm out of the way

nvenient. Rhys and Catherine hav

you a fa

t you did may have seriously offended the Grangers. Do you have any idea how valuable that connection

I said

diabolical. 'I invested a fortune raising you. Education. Clothes. Debutante nonsense. Do you think that was free? You'v

little expense I've cost you. But I'm not selling myself to

t sat there. Silent. Supportive in the way that meant 'I'll le

why I came back. Why the hell did

And Rhys deserved better than your tantrum yesterday. You embarrassed all of us. You should be thinking about ho

Shaw. Or any other sleazebag you dig up

zed. 'You'll fall in

n't even live at home anymore. There

plenty. You like your apartment, don't you? Shame if

mach d

ine? Her parents' little family business still depen

completely stunne

be willing

ithout a shred of doubt-that

high-end Roomba, and Daddy dearest was neck-deep in Skyline City's business scene.

e get caught in the crossfire of my family's twisted dra

on the o

d,' I said, with the conviction of someone who

blinked. 'Y

like I wasn't making this up on the spot. 'Met someo

from a nap. 'That's not possible. You were engag

said, flashing my most deranged pageant

d her eyes.

the door. 'I'll bring him home for dinner sometime. And I promise, he'll ma

abel

he could start

onto the sofa like a collap

a prime spot on my personal hit list-but at myself. Because after all these years of therapy, wine, and

Hallmark Christmas special, minus the snow, the charm, or the actual fiancé. The woman

e my mum clutch her pearls and my dad reach for his investment portfolio. Someone untouchable. Impres

e bill was either married, morally bankrupt,

, burying my face

piral into a full-blown panic,