Faking Amends (BadLuckBrides series #2)
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  • Reads 428
  • Votes 49
  • Parts 22
  • Time 3h 9m
Ongoing, First published Oct 16, 2024
Mature
It all started when i was minding my own business, and then I noticed him.
But who wouldn't notice him?
Not only was he insanely handsome, but he was angry, he was upset. In a panic.
That's when I realized exactly who he was.
This man was someone from my past that i'd forced myself to forget about...that is, until i heard his name again.
And now he needs me. Me!
All for the sake of money (that's what it always boils down to, isn't it?)
It does , because i need him for the same thing, so i'll put our differences aside for now, because luckily for me, He has no idea who i am.
He's forgotten all about me.
I just wonder how he's going to feel when he finally figures out 'loser' Cassandra Stein is his new bride.
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"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved