Marrying My Ex's Rival For Sweet Revenge

Chapter 2

Word Count: 672 | Released on: 20/08/2026

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s glittering beyond the windows. I took a slow sip of whiskey, savo

d sent to Estela sat unansw

e needed space, not a

ablet-a custom program monitoring Jaimen's social circle in

Texts, calls-a digital storm

probably thought she was crying somewhere, wai

t know h

first appeared at his side. I saw the steel beneath th

Sullivan, my lawy

hrough, laced with amusement. "I just got wor

e smirk on my face wid

ch for Estela," Leo reported. "I've alrea

d my plans, the only person

hing. I want Jaimen running in circles,

oing for the throat. Is this still about him st

ld. "It's not j

aving Estela and n

this one from a discreet camera I'd had i

her shoulders squared as she walke

't go back to the Hicks' place. That hou

information, was currently scouring bars a

moned back to the Blackburn estate by his mother, Judith. Th

fice window, imagining her in there. Calm,

anted to storm over there, scoop her up, and lock

uldn't.

ect. I needed her to wal

one: "Jaimen thinks Tessa tippe

ad him even furth

lready on the next move. Estela wouldn't

e light in her office was still on

up, put on her coat, an

he camera feed as she exited the

my driver, who was parked a

s later, the

The Blackb

black suit. "Chris," I said into my personal comms, calling my as

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“I was at my lavish engagement party, smiling perfectly beside my star hockey player fiancé, Jaimen Blackburn. Then my phone buzzed with an anonymous message. It was a high-definition photo of Jaimen naked in a hotel bed with his ex-girlfriend, taken just hours ago. I hijacked the stage and projected the disgusting photo onto the massive ballroom screen, publicly dumping him in front of everyone. But instead of getting sympathy, my own mother called to curse me out for ruining their "golden ticket" to wealth. Jaimen's mother, a ruthless billionaire, immediately prepared to destroy my life. She planned to use an ironclad NDA I was forced to sign, threatening to bankrupt me if I ever spoke out. I was left entirely homeless, hunted by vicious paparazzi, and facing total financial ruin for a betrayal I didn't even commit. Seven years of my youth and loyalty were reduced to a public joke. Why was I the one being punished, silenced, and thrown to the wolves when he was the one who cheated? Just as I hit rock bottom, a sleek black Bentley pulled up in the shadows. Out stepped Gannon Farley, Jaimen's biggest nemesis and the billionaire captain of the rival team. He handed me a seven-figure contract, a massive pink diamond, and the original copy of my NDA that he had just personally stolen. "Be my fake fiancée, and we'll destroy them together." I looked at the contract, picked up the pen, and signed my name.”