My Best Friend Stole My Fiancé , So I Took His Brother and Destroyed Him

Our number gets called at the courthouse, and my fiancé rips the paperwork from my hands — then shoves my pregnant best friend up to the window to sign in my place.He tells me to shut up, smile, and play the wife on paper.So I grab his older brother — the cold, untouchable heir to the Sinclair empire — and say, "Our turn."Turns out Hayden's been watching me for three years. My dream wedding dress? He had it made in secret. My favorite drink? He never forgot. Every little thing my fiancé ignored, his brother memorized.Now my ex is bankrupt. His mistress lost the baby. And he's parked outside my office every night, begging. But I'm already someone else's wife — and I've never been happier.