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Before getting married, I went camping in the wilderness with my boyfriend.
In the middle of the night, he snuck out and slept in my best friend's tent until the next morning.
I was stunned.
If he was there, then who was the man who had spent last night with me?
The man who had kissed every inch of my body.
Who could it have been?

After One-night Passion, I Discovered That Man Wasn't My Husband

"Delia, listen to me, let me explain, it's not like that—"


Donavan arrived at the meeting spot, panting heavily.


I pressed him step by step, my tone calm yet cold: "Not like what? Drugging me with sleeping pills or sneaking into my tent in the middle of the night to take advantage of me? I'll hand over the evidence. I won't let this slide!"


In truth, he hadn't left anything behind.


While we were setting up camp, I had swiped the charm from his jacket. I didn't expect Donavan to crack so easily under pressure, immediately panicking.


He begged desperately, saying Melody had forced him to do it.


"We work for the same company. A while back, my dad's business ran into trouble and needed money urgently. I embezzled project funds, and she found out. She threatened to report me unless I did something for her!"


"She said to drug you, just take some photos to make Ashton misunderstand you, enough for you two to break up."


Chapter 5