My Husband Divorced Me On Live TV So I Married His Enemy That Night

He divorced me on live television.

In front of eleven million people, my husband of six years announced our marriage was over - then introduced the woman he'd chosen instead. I sat in Row D, seat twelve, exactly where he'd placed me. I walked out without a word.

That night, I met Callum Voss.

Cold. Ruthless. The one man my ex-husband feared more than any other. He'd watched the broadcast. He knew who I was. And he had a proposition: marry him - that same night - and help him dismantle everything Derek Cole had built.

I should have said no.