Replacing My Ex With His Uncle

Summary

In the elite circles of Manhattan, my jealousy was legendary.

It was a running joke among our friends—if my fiancé, Brooks, went more than two hours without a text or a kiss, I’d make his life a living hell for the rest of the night. I leaned into the persona of the high-maintenance heiress because it felt safer than admitting I was terrified of losing him.

But a single alumni gala shattered that illusion.

I was at Brooks’s side, playing the part of the devoted partner, when I discovered the truth: his brother’s widow, Diana, wasn’t just family. She was his first love. The one who got away.