The Ring I Dropped Like a Goodbye

Engaged? Pregnant? He called me "wifey" for years. But today, I'm watching his fairytale wedding livestream from a crowd of strangers. To them, I'm the nameless mistress, the gold digger trying to ruin a perfect match. They don't know I lived in his house, wore his ring, believed every promise while he hid me like a dirty secret. He thought cutting the internet and posting guards would keep me quiet on his big day. He was right—I didn't make a scene. I left a single gift on the table and vanished. When Beckett finally opens that box, the man who controls everything will realize he's lost the one thing he could never replace. And his phone is about to buzz with a truth that rewrites the whole story.