The Three-Year Lie: Her Sweet Revenge

From the back cover

The day I found out I was pregnant was the same day I learned my three-year relationship was a meticulously crafted lie.

I rushed to surprise my perfect fiancé, Anthony Holden, only to overhear him talking to his twin brother.

"I've endured three years of this farce," he said, his voice cold. "Not once did I touch the woman."

My entire life was a revenge plot for his childhood friend, a woman who bullied me relentlessly in college.

They left me to grieve my grandmother's death alone, subjected me to tortures designed from my deepest fears, and left me for dead-twice.

The man who swore to protect me became my villain, convinced I deserved every moment of pain.

On our wedding day, he stood at the altar, ready to deliver his final, humiliating blow.

He had no idea I was miles away, about to live-stream his confession to the entire world.

My revenge was just beginning.