Being a daughter of an ordinary employee and with the low status of her family, Tessa never thought she could be the wife of Andrew Jack, who had been her secret crush for the last eight years. The sudden proposal from Andrew's sister was a huge shock but for Tessa, it was a dream come true. And taking this chance, Tessa decided to do anything to make him fall in love with her.

To turn her fairytale into reality, she tolerated his domineering sister and her weird demands. Even when Andrew behaved coldly with her because of this arranged marriage, Tessa still kept trying to soften his heart. And finally, her hardships got over as they started living in their fairytale with a small life living in Tessa’s belly.

But who knew that before her due date, she would accidentally find out about the darkest secret hidden behind their marriage. All their happiness turned out to be a lie-she was nothing but a pawn in their game. He had completely ruined her fairytale and broke her faith in happily ever after. That day, Tessa came back to the cruel reality.

Will Tessa be able to accept the betrayal of Andrew? Would she be able to escape the dark world of the brother and sister and save her child from their evil intentions?

He Ruined My Fairytale

"Ann." I squeal in pain as her grip tightens in my hair.


And again, a heavy slap lands on my cheek.


"Miss Swan. People like you are not worthy to call me by my name... Do you understand?" She asks, looking like a devil and I subconsciously nod my head, frightened by her presence.


"Has she signed the divorce papers?" Ann looks at Andrew and asks.


"Yes." He replies and Ann's face lights up with joy, and an evil smirk appears on her lips, she looks down at me and then pulls away her hand as though she feels disgusted by my touch.


"Then what the hell is she doing here? Throw her out." She yells and then kicks my wheelchair mercilessly and I fall from it heavily to the ground, groaning in pain.


"Ahh... But my son... Give me my son." I shout feeling helpless, with teary eyes I look up at Ann, with an angry face she walks toward me and then presses her sandals on my hand as I wail in pain.


Chapter 100 HELP FROM AN ANGEL