Evelyn Hayes

He serves me divorce papers for his one true love, and I readily agree. But when I move on with another man, he's driven mad by jealousy, pinning me to the wall with a furious, possessive kiss.
"Until I'm tired of you, you are mine!"
I thought it was just a twisted game of possession... until a cold blade presses against my throat, and he becomes my only hope...

Through a one-way mirror, I watched the passionate scene unfold between my fiancé and my best friend. I turned and impulsively married the stranger I bumped into in the hall.

At the wedding, I publicly replaced the groom, turning that scumbag into the laughingstock of the city.

It wasn't until he faced my new husband and stammered, "Uncle," that I realized... in this revenge plot, perhaps I wasn't the main character after all.