After He Cheated, I Disappeared

Everyone used to say Ryan Scott loved me more than his own life. I used to believe that too. Then I found out I was pregnant with Ryan’s child— and that’s when my adopted sister told me she was pregnant with his child as well. So I chose revenge. I emptied his accounts, staged the perfect accident, and planned my own “death.” On the day I “died,” Ryan completely broke down, clutching my urn like it was the only thing keeping him alive. While he sobbed his heart out in front of my photo, I was already holding another man’s hand—the man who never let go of me when I was at my lowest— and walking toward the brand‑new life that truly belonged to me.