He Made Me Crawl Through the Dog Door, So I Married His Uncle

On my wedding day, my fiancé Nathan made me crawl through the dog door, the grand entrance reserved for his mistress, Chloe. I texted the patriarch one line: find me a new groom. By noon, I was married to Nathan's billionaire uncle Ethan, who had loved me in secret for years. But when a scorned Chloe came at me with a knife, it was Nathan who took the blade, whispering my name as he fell. He gave me every reason to walk away—so why does my heart still ache to turn back?

On my wedding day, my fiancé Nathan made me crawl through the dog door, the grand entrance reserved for his mistress, Chloe. I texted the patriarch one line: find me a new groom. By noon, I was married to Nathan's billionaire uncle Ethan, who had loved me in secret for years. But when a scorned Chloe came at me with a knife, it was Nathan who took the blade, whispering my name as he fell. He gave me every reason to walk away—so why does my heart still ache to turn back?