The Girl I Helped Seduced My Fiancé

Synopsis

I had been with Logan Dawson since I was eighteen. Back then, he held my face in his hands, his gaze sincere and burning. "You're so young, and you chose me," he said. "I'll never let you down for the rest of my life." Ten years later, before our wedding, I caught him in bed with another woman. I shook with rage, calling them shameless scum. But Logan cut me off with a cold sneer. "You have the nerve to talk about shame?" he said. "If you had any, you wouldn't have slept with a man at eighteen." I didn't cry or make a scene. I simply turned around calmly and started packing my things. The housekeeper stepped forward to stop me, but Logan raised a hand. "Why stop her?" he said lazily. "She's an orphan. Where could she possibly go? Besides, the wedding is next week. There's no way she'd give up marrying me."