Ruined Gown, Billionaire Husband I’m Done Playing Nice

For an eight-year bet to secure my place at the altar, I spent eight years working as Julian Kingsley's free designer.

This eighth year, the silver-white mermaid gown I had poured my heart and soul into was supposed to be my battle armor.

But Julian handed it over to his fragile, cold-fearing childhood sweetheart without a second thought. He even had the nerve to guilt-trip me:

"Vivian, you’ve always been the bigger person. It’s just a dress. Don't pick a fight with Chloe."

The bigger person. What a joke.