The Ultimate Checkmate: Marrying My Ex's Billionaire Rival

Summary

Three years ago, he mocked me right in front of his friends: "She's too obsessed with love. I'm just playing around with her."

I was devastated. Walking home in a daze, I missed a step, tumbled down a flight of concrete stairs, and shattered my leg.

Years later, I handed out my wedding invitations at a college alumni dinner.

"I'm getting married," I said with a smile. "I'd love for you all to come."

When the invitation reached him, he casually brushed it aside with a cold sneer. "Who gave you the nerve to marry someone else?"