Zelra

“I will let you be on top from tonight, please don’t divorce me, darling!”

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Evelyn’s fairytale life shattered when a stranger stormed in, claiming to be the real daughter of the Wright family with proof. Her enviable privileges? Stripped away. Her spotless reputation? Tarnished. Her four-year engagement? Abruptly annulled.

But the worst betrayal came from her once-loving father, all set to marry her off to settle a business score—with a man twice her age!

Everyone in the circle attended this scandalous wedding, eager to witness the downfall of the supposed fake heiress. Yet, the climax was not what even Evelyn had anticipated!

Zevian Reign, the nation’s richest tycoon, known for being every woman’s fantasy and the nightmare of all his rivals, made a dramatic entrance. His arrival stunned the guests, but his brazen wish was even more startling! He casually demanded to replace the groom and marry the beautiful bride.

No one dared to challenge, nor did anyone have the guts to disobey him. They were left with no choice but to watch the wedding unfold. 

And it was Evelyn’s time to smirk, for she was now the devil’s wife. And all those who had ruined her, they would pay back in tenfold!

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[Excerpt]

"Why would I ditch my husband for a loser?" Evelyn chuckled, crossing her arms defiantly. "He is better than him in all the aspects." Her gaze drifted to her ex-fiancé nearby, and she continued with a smirk, "Actually, a lot better in bed."

As Annabelle’s face flushed with disdain, Evelyn patted her back and leaned in to deliver another slap. "So, good luck with licking my leftovers, dear step-sister. He's a perfect match for you."

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The room fell into an awkward silence, Natalie's slap echoing in everyone's mind. Sabrina stumbled at the force, her hand reaching out to hold her burning cheek. Her eyes widened with shock, not expecting out of everyone her sweet, kind daughter-in-law to hit her.

"How dare you-" Sabrina shouted, taking a step forward but Natalie's expression made it hard to appear confident. She looked around for someone to take her stand but everyone simply stared at them, with Avery barely holding her snicker.

"Don't ever try to hit me again, Ms. Grey," Natalie warned, her voice as strong as the steel. With a sigh, she continued, "I am not your son's wife anymore."

Fredrick frowned at the news and looked at Dominic's assistant standing at the door, behind Sabrina. Did they sign a divorce already? He thought, guilt washing over him for neglecting his son all these years. If he hadn't left with his ex-wife, Dominic would have been living with a better life.

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