SukieWrites

Being the daughter of the home wrecking mistress was bad enough; but when your own mother also detested you and actually loved your step sister while treating you like an abomination, that had to be the worse thing in life.

As if things are not bad enough, her wedding day is hijacked and the Prince Charming she thought would be hers forever betrays her to be with her own sister and she realizes that they had been laughing in her face all this while.

Distraught and heart broken, she does the next best thing, gets drunk at a bar then wakes up the next morning in a man’s hotel room and with a cheap wedding ring on her finger then she flees in fear.

Unfortunately for her, that night won’t just go away and she finds that her groom actually wants her and wait for it… he is her ex’s father.

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“You went into a hotel and spent the night with a strange man, do you deny it?”

“why should she deny it when she spent the night with her husband?” a steely voice said while his eyes looked down at Lyse with all the affection in the world then he turned to Brooke, his eyes losing their softness.

“Do you have a problem with what my wife and I do?”

I Married My Ex’s Billionaire Father

The backstage area of the Golden Fleece competition was a chaotic symphony of hurried movements, hushed whispers, and the distinct sound of people going back and forth. Lyse navigated the bustling space, her focus laser-sharp on the task at hand. She needed to check on the placement of her garments, ensure the models were properly briefed, and review the choreography one last time. She could not afford any distractions.

But distractions, it seemed, were determined to find her.

As she rounded a corner, she came face to face with Brooke. Brooke was surrounded by an entourage – a gaggle of aspiring designers and sycophantic assistants who hung onto her every word. It was understandable that they were hanging around Brooke considering she was something of a celebrity.

Trapping A Thief