Caught In The Wrong Marriage With My Mr. Right

at were you doing here? Attempting a second marr

sband for just one day-stepped back, as if reality had finally hit him. He stared at her, his mouth slightly open. "You're already married? Why hire me

ngers. There she was in the photograph-a forced smile, an awkward look, and that small beauty mark at the corner of her eye, leaving no room for doubt. It was definitely her. But the man beside her... His f

ever hear

tificate and sent it through WhatsApp to an anonymous contact-a simple black avatar, no name

ighborhood, her heart pounding in her chest. That day, her half-sister Maïa was celebrating her engagement. The propert

off her scooter befo

this b

egitimate child the mas

while Mrs. Dumas was already about to give birth. They had

r boarding school, she had rarely come

ine, waited at the door. Elegant but visibly tense. She took Alina by the arm. "Co

e truth, even if the man named on the certificate h

sed to Maïa. He comes from noble blood, and he would neve

in college, only to propose to Maïa on the day they graduated. As soon as Line had learned of it, she

aïa, Line had crushed her without a second thought. She was the hidden daughter

h. "We agreed this wo

ips together, clea

dress, sat like a queen, surrounded by precious jewels. Alina, dresse

r, Line cut in. "Your si

eady? Who's the lucky one

to Ayden. Alina's husband was a complete failure, not even b

ina was pretty. Ayden us

ate daughter would only marry someone society had already cast aside. Ayden wa

e, Nohan Leroux, hardly seemed like a loser. Some

she couldn't bend over. She smiled at Alina. Without a hint

always treated like a servant. She lifted her head,

you are? Do you really believe you matter just