Too Late, Julian I’m Marrying Your Billionaire Rival

I never thought the cliché romance trope—the ruthless billionaire falling for his clumsy, fragile assistant—would happen in my life.

But I wasn’t the fragile assistant. And I wasn’t the billionaire.

Unfortunately, I was the billionaire’s wife.

His childhood sweetheart.

For them, it was a passionate, dramatic romance. For me, it was a trashy family drama of betrayal after ten years of love.

It’s not like I didn’t try to save my marriage.

But unfortunately, I failed.

Just when I had completely let go and was ready to start a brand-new life.