I hired a stranger to be my boyfriend for one afternoon because my ex was bringing the woman he chose…
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On my wedding night, I hid under the bed in our bridal suite to prank my groom. Instead, I heard his mother on speakerphone with his mistress. “Liam will fake bruises and play the victim to lock her in an asylum,” she smirked. “We’ll forge paperwork to claim her townhouse as our money.” My blood froze. They thought they had trapped a poor, helpless office assistant. They had no idea my real family name and the device I had hid it under my wedding gown.
A second woman laughed. The sound came through a phone speaker, metallic and cruel. Mia. The name landed in my…
I married a terminally ill stranger so he would not face his final days by himself. For seven days, I was his wife. Then Edward’s lawyer placed his old green backpack in my hands and said, “He wanted you to know the truth.” I thought I might uncover secrets, wealth, maybe relatives. Instead, I found places.
The first envelope said Bus Stop. That was it. No date. No explanation. Only two words in Edward’s careful handwriting…