Story By Ituma Sunday
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Ituma Sunday

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Rewriting My Broken Vows
Updated at May 5, 2026, 12:46
The moment I lost all faith in everything I knew was remembered. I remember the cold floor and the taste of iron. The man I was going to marry was never mine. My sister stood next to him and smiled like my pain wasn't a big deal. I tried to tell you the truth. They killed me. I didn't die, though. I wake up that night a year ago, still alive and not nearly as weak. I'm not going to beg this time. People won't be able to trust me. Everything will be different. After that, he comes into my life. This millionaire is cold and strong, and his eyes are full of secrets. His heart is locked away. He bargains with me. A fake wedding. He needs a wife to keep his kingdom safe. I need the power to kill the people who lied to me. It ought to have been simple. No feeling. No love, no hope. But the closer I get to him, the more I see the pain he's trying to hide, and the more my heart betrays me again. They still believe I'm the girl they broke up with. They don't know that I'll break their hearts first... or that I might lose them in the process.
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