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?
Up to EP 27The Abandoned Lucky Girl’s RevengePopular
Up to EP 25After Going Blind, My Boyfriend Was Replaced by a BillionairePopular
Up to EP 25I Walked Away And No One Noticed Until I Was GonePopular
Up to EP 29He Chose Her While I Was in Labor, So I Married the Mafia BossPopular
Up to EP 25After I Left, My Family and Fiancé Regretted Choosing My Sister Over MePopular
Up to EP 26He Played Me, I Married the DonPopular
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Up to EP 25The Plus-Size Bride Who Walked AwayPopular
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Up to EP 25They mocked her. Now they kneel.Popular
Up to EP 25Love Ran Out, I Chose His Best FriendPopular