Marrying The Masked Billionaire

My king-sized bed felt impossibly wide between my long-term boyfriend, Ethan, and me.

I' d poured years into him, supporting his struggling architecture dreams, always his loyal rock.

I believed in our future, a quiet, stable life together.

But then I heard his confession.

"Sarah' s great, you know? She' s comfortable. Safe. But the passion… it' s not there. Not like with Jessica."

His manipulative ex, who' d once abandoned him, was back.

He was preparing to win a public auction to spend a day with her.