Sentenced to Marriage by MadlainQ

The plan

I stared at Liam for a few seconds, partially glad that he didn’t want me to pretend his new girlfriend. Nonetheless, hacking into anything seemed like an even worse idea.

“Liam… I can imagine that you’re hurting, but don’t you think that messing up your ex’s engagement party seems a little low?” I gave him a dry smile.

He narrowed his eyes at me. “You don’t understand, but don’t worry. You’ll change your mind once you know the whole story,” he said, gesturing to the waiter.

A minute later, we were both holding glasses of scotch in our hands. It wasn’t my usual choice of alcohol, but Liam insisted that it was essential to drink something stronger before I’d hear what he was about to say. I didn’t get it, but the drinks were on him anyway. I shrugged and took a sip from the glass, letting the liquid bring the heat down my throat.

Once Liam confirmed that I had drank one-third of my glass, he started to speak, “Her name is Nicole Saxon, a beautiful brunette with the body of a goddess. I met her in the Hamptons in the summer two years ago. We became a couple a month after we met. I fell in love, Cora. For the first time in my life, I’ve been head over heels for someone. Hell, I’ve given up my playboy style for her!” A sour laugh escaped his throat.

Pain coated each of his words, making my heart ache for him. I knew exactly what a broken heart felt like, and looking into his eyes I could see his torment. I thought that he was a strong, down-to-earth guy whose heart had an iron cover, but now, he was seething with raw emotions, making me wonder how much loving someone changed him. I gave him a comforting smile, urging him to continue his story and let it out of his system. “I thought that she loved me too. I gave up on moving to London and bought an apartment on Park Avenue so that we could live together. It was perfect… She was perfect. Her father is quite a big player in the food industry, so I bet our families wouldn’t have any issues if we decided to get married…” he paused before looking at me, teary-eyed. “I wanted to propose last week, but before I could, she dropped the bomb on me…” He tilted his glass and swallowed the rest of his whiskey.

Unknowingly, I decided to join him in that, finishing the liquid that began to gently hum inside my head. He continued the story as soon as our glasses were full again. “‘I booked us a table at one of those trendy restaurants and came with the diamond ring prepared. I was amazingly nervous, but the candles and wine created the perfect mood for me to pop the question…” The corners of his lips curled a bit, but his eyes remained sad before they flashed with pain and anger. “As I was about to gather my courage, she went first, saying that it was over between us. Just like that, without any warning signs.” My jaw dropped. Now that was harsh. There must have been something seriously wrong with that girl.

“Did she give you a reason?” I asked, finishing my second drink. “Like hell she did.” Liam chuckled coldly, summoning the waiter to get us another round.” She said that she is going to marry some rich guy. She said that it is going to be an arranged

marriage, but she met the guy and said that he was super-hot and wealthier than I am!” He burst out into tears.

devastated he was. I reached

her previous words without even blinking an eye. She asked why she should limit herself if she could have the best that is on the market? And I looked into her eyes as if I was looking at a completely different person. That hurt like a bitch,” he said as he regained

that after hearing the story, I wanted to slap this Nicole myself. Liam certainly wasn’t

your revenge to look like?” I asked, fisting

got it all figured out,” he announced with a fierce nod. “When she broke up with me, I wanted to know who that jerk is, but there’s no news about him. I’d

at him. When poor people get dumped, they go get drunk, curse at the ex, burn their pictures, or cry for a week or two. None of them hires a detective! Yet… he

another glass of scotch, and asked, “So what did this

merely one of her many steps to catching the really big fish, but it helped to know that I wasn’t the only one who got cheated, and now she is about to do it again! Who knows, this poor guy who is about to marry her might even end up dead after their sacramental vows! Who knows what she is capable of?!” All right, Liam got carried away, and the amount of alcohol, merrily buzzing in his veins, surely helped increase the scale of his assumptions. Suddenly, he hit the table with his fist. “We have to save him!” he claimed, frowning. “Save… who?” I blinked my eyes at him. “That poor guy! My replacement! The one she is about to marry!” Liam exclaimed. I leaned back, trying to grasp the whole picture. I didn’t quite follow his mood swings, although I liked the

guy that was hurt by Nicole, and I’m

still saw no plan for revenge. “So, are you going to barge into her wedding shouting that you

might be private, and I want the whole world to know what a bitch she is. The engagement party of the rich is the event where the press is invited as well. And I know

party, shouting the truth?” I smiled awkwardly,

“Of course

I sighed in undeniable relief

and how it ended. And we’re going to play it on the big screen in the Blue Crystal

he replied calmly.