At our rehearsal dinner, my fiancé’s “girl best friend” hijacked our toast, and he told me to smile through it. With a twenty-sixth-birthday deadline to claim my grandmother’s empire, I took off my veil and walked into the arms of Julian Mercer. We signed a contract to save my inheritance, but when my ex and his friend launch a vicious smear campaign to tear us apart, one question remains: Did Julian marry me to help me win my war, or has this whole arrangement been his plan all along?
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Up to EP 25After I Left, My Family and Fiancé Regretted Choosing My Sister Over MePopular
Up to EP 52I Dreamed My Crush, Got A BoxerPopular
Up to EP 26She Faked Blindness, I Faked Parkinson’sPopular
Up to EP 25My Husband Hated My Body, A Biker King Loved MePopular
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Up to EP 27Betrayed After Seven‑Year Love, I Kissed His Bitter RivalPopular
Up to EP 50The Viper Donna：Stepmother’s Mafia JusticePopular
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Up to EP 25I Catfished the Mafia DonPopular
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