Stop Pleasing Him, Marry His RivalAfter the car crash wiped my memory, I forgot the fiancé I'd been with for five years.
He decided it was a stunt — that I was fighting for his attention. So he stood over my hospital bed with his new girlfriend on his arm and sneered, "Drop the act. You couldn't leave me if you tried."
He was sure I'd come crawling back like always. What he didn't know was that my brain had already deleted every ounce of love I'd ever felt for him.
So while he was still taunting me, I picked up my phone and called the one man he was actually afraid of.
"Mr. Frost. Is our marriage proposal still on the table?"My Husband Left Me to Die for the Woman in My Wedding Dress“Donovan—take me to the hospital. My water broke.”
I was seven months pregnant, bleeding on the floor while his secretary stood beside him in my wedding dress.
“She’s faking it,” Chloe said softly.
Donovan looked at me with disgust.
“Stop ruining Christmas.”
Then he kicked my phone away and left me locked in the bathroom to die.The Perfect Husband's Deception“It’s just a baby,” Tristan told the doctor.
“We’ll tell Rose it was stillborn. Vivienne can raise it.”
I stood outside the exam room, seven months pregnant, listening to my husband decide who deserved my child.
Then he said, “If one of us has to hurt, it won’t be Vivienne.”The Art of Unloving YouTo punish my fiancé's infidelity, I slept with his three closest friends. Unfazed, he locked me in a psych ward for a year. Now I'm discharged, completely cured of my toxic obsession with him. He thinks I'm still his submissive toy, parading his mistress and my three revenge partners in my face. But he doesn't know my bags are packed, and my midnight flight out of his hell is already booked.Beating His Mistress: I Am Your Fiancé's Real Sister!“Look, everyone. The truth about Julian’s mistress is finally out.”
My brother’s fiancée stormed into his new house with her relatives and a livestream camera.
She slapped me, tore my student ID from my neck, and shoved the camera in my face.
“I’m Julian’s sister,” I said.
Vanessa laughed.
“Every mistress says that.”
Then she looked around the house my brother had bought for his wedding.
“Smash it,” she ordered. “Let her watch.”