Married to the “Dying” Heiress,Now My Ex and Family Beg for Mercy

The little princess of the elite circles had just returned to the country, only to be diagnosed with a terminal STD—her body covered in festering sores, with less than two weeks to live.

When the news reached my wedding, my stepbrother burst into tears and threatened to kill himself, demanding that I switch places with him as the groom.

I brushed off my suit, unmoved.

"Back when the little princess drew lots to choose her husband and picked me, you were the one who begged Dad to swap our names and steal the marriage arrangement."