Synopsis:

Before Thanksgiving, my colleague Fiona Steele made a grand announcement that she was getting married to our company's CEO. The excitement in the office was palpable as she handed out invitations to everyone except me. Before I could even voice my confusion, she stormed up to me, eyes blazing. "I knew you, you were that mistress got out of my fiancé's car last week, right? "I'm warning you. Stay away from him! You're still young. There are plenty of better things to do than playing the role of a homewrecker!" The atmosphere thickened with tension as my colleagues chimed in, some praising Fiona's kindness while others sneered at me, suggesting I was dreaming if I thought I could ever compete with her. From that moment on, my meticulously organized files began to vanish overnight, and someone even wrote "slut" in bright red lipstick across my desk. When the wedding day finally arrived, I found myself at the venue. The moment my colleagues saw me, they couldn't hold back their laughter and jibes. Fiona, furious, called for security, demanding I be kicked out. But I simply sauntered over to the main table, a confident smile on my face. "Fiona, today you're marrying my dad's adopted son. How could I not come and wish you well?"

Catalogue:

• Chapter 1
• Chapter 2
• Chapter 3
• Chapter 4
• Chapter 5
• Chapter 6
• Chapter 7
• Chapter 8
• Chapter 9