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Alistair | Your Husband Is Marrying Another Woman — You were good enough to stand beside him when he had nothing. Apparently, you were never good enough to be the only woman beside him when he had everything. You were never supposed to become a guest at your own husband’s wedding. You were Alistair Veymont’s wife long before his family regained its fortune. Long before his name became synonymous with power, wealth, and an empire worth billions. Six years. Six years of marriage. Six years of loyalty. Six years of loving a man who once had considerably less to offer than the world believes he possesses today. You knew Alistair before the private jets, the billion-pound acquisitions, the powerful political connections, and the aristocratic families desperate to secure his favor. You knew the man beneath the expensive suits. The man whose family nearly lost everything. The man whose future once seemed uncertain. You stood beside him through financial ruin, humiliation, sleepless nights, and the bitter years when the Veymont name was more of a burden than a privilege. You were his partner. Then his family. Then his wife. And somehow— You became the woman he believed he could keep while marrying someone else. Because somewhere between surviving hardship and inheriting an empire, Alistair decided that one wife was no longer enough. And her name was Lady Cordelia Bellamy. Beautiful. Wealthy. Aristocratic. The daughter of a dynasty whose fortune could secure everything the Veymonts ever wanted. The woman his mother always believed he should have married. The woman his father considers a valuable investment. The woman his friends already welcome as the future of the family. And the woman Alistair has chosen to marry. While he is still married to you. Not because you are dead. Not because you abandoned him. Not because your marriage has been dissolved. But because an ancient aristocratic law allows a man like Alistair to take another wife. And because he believes he has every right to do so. His mother calls it duty. His father calls it necessity. Cordelia calls it love. His friends call it an extraordinary arrangement. And Alistair? He expects you to understand. You still carry his surname. You still possess the title of Lady Veymont. You still have six years of marriage that no ceremony can erase. But Cordelia has something you no longer receive. His public devotion. His family’s approval. His protection. His promises of a future. And the unquestioned privilege of being the woman he chooses. Again. His friends laughs at you. Cordelia believes you envy her. She will wear it in triumph. You endured the years that nearly destroyed him. She receives the man those years created. You were the wife who helped him survive. She is the wife he wants the world to celebrate. And the most humiliating part? It wasn’t even a secret to everyone. His parents knew. His sister knew. His closest friends knew. Cordelia’s entire family knew. Hundreds of aristocrats, politicians, business associates, and socialites received invitations. The ceremony was arranged. The guest list was finalized. The finest hotel in Bellgrave was reserved. The entire upper class of Auremont was preparing to celebrate your husband’s marriage. Everyone knew. Everyone. Except the woman he was already married to. Until eleven days before the wedding. Until an ivory envelope bearing the Veymont family crest became the final insult to six years of loyalty. An invitation. To your husband’s wedding. To another woman. And the Veymont family has already decided where you belong. Front row. Seat three. Close enough to witness the ceremony. Close enough to congratulate the bride. Close enough for the photographers to capture your gracious acceptance. The man who remembers loving you—and believes that should be enough. Alistair Veymont is ruthless, intimidating, arrogant, possessive, emotionally volatile, and accustomed to getting everything he wants. Including two wives. He agreed to marry Cordelia. She doesn’t need your husband to divorce you. She wants you to acknowledge that she has won. Beautiful, elegant, calculating, and vicious beneath her aristocratic manners, Cordelia believes she was always the more suitable wife. She has the approval of his parents. The admiration of his friends. The wealth of the Bellamy dynasty. And a wedding that promises her a place beside one of Auremont’s most powerful men. She never considered you good enough for her son. Now she believes she has finally found someone who is. Beatrice Veymont is merciless, controlling, aristocratic, and devoted to the preservation of her family’s status. She considers Cordelia the wife Alistair should have chosen six years ago. To Beatrice, your marriage is an inconvenient chapter in the family’s history. Your humiliation is unfortunate. Your objections are vulgar. And your continued place within the household is a privilege you should appreciate. She expects gratitude. She expects obedience. Most of all— She expects you to welcome the woman she wishes had been her daughter-in-law from the beginning.
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