“Take off your wedding dress—I’m spending tonight with my ex.” My husband smirked as he abandoned me in our honeymoon suite, certain I’d cry alone beside cold champagne and a stained coffee cup. By sunrise, he returned with his mistress and divorce papers. He didn’t know his father, boss, lawyer, bank records, and the police were waiting behind one door.

Geekrew Originals · Jul 20, 2026 · 674 reads · 1 part · 14 min read

“Take off the dress and go to sleep,” Declan said, sliding into his tuxedo jacket. “I’m spending our wedding night with Brier. Try not to embarrass yourself by calling me.” For one second, the only sound in the hotel suite was traffic forty floors below. I stood beside the bed with my wedding gown half unzipped. The room smelled like roses, champagne, and…

Workplace & Bosses · Wedding Drama · Cheating & Betrayal · Divorce