She Left Me at the Altar for Her Student,Now She's Begging Me Back — Novel

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On what was supposed to be the happiest day of his life, Stephen finds himself chasing after his fiancée, Sabina, only to discover she has taken an unexpected turn. With her heart entangled in a precarious web of lies and obligations, she has traded their dream wedding for a desperate act of loyalty toward her student, Eustace. As Stephen grapples with betrayal, anger ignites a fire within him, pushing him to erase every trace of the woman he thought he knew.

But when Sabina begins to plead for his understanding, the stakes grow higher. Can he truly believe her when she claims the marriage is a mere façade? Will he accept the absurd proposal to be Eustace's best man, a role that would force him to confront the raw wounds of betrayal? As tensions rise and emotions flare, Stephen must navigate the murky waters of loyalty, love, and revenge.

In a world where feelings can shift like sand, who will emerge unscathed? Will Sabina’s actions lead to a deeper understanding, or will they drive Stephen further into a dark abyss of despair? As he stands on the precipice of heartbreak, one question lingers: Can love survive the unforgiving tide of betrayal?

She Left Me at the Altar for Her Student,Now She's Begging Me BackChapter 1

On the day of my wedding, my fiancée was taken away for allegedly assaulting her male student.

I chased after her in my wedding suit, desperate to clear her name.

Only to learn she had turned herself in.

She looked at me apologetically and said:

"Eustace's family found out that he was forced into it. They think he's a disgrace and are threatening to pull him out of school and marry him off to some widow back home."

"I couldn't bear to watch him end up like that, so I stepped forward and took the blame."

"Don't worry, it's all just an act for his parents. The charges will be dropped soon. Oh, and the university inquiry, the rumors—handle all of that for me, will you?"

"Eustace and I have an agreement. A fake marriage, three years. After three years, I'll marry you. Just wait for me, okay?"

I calmly pulled the veil from her head—the one I had placed there with my own hands just moments ago, the symbol of a lifetime of devotion—

and draped it over a stray dog on the side of the road.

Sabina Delgado. What made you think I would wait?

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