Pregnant And Rejected On Her Wedding Day

Abandoned at the altar, pregnant, and disowned by her own family, Kiara Anderson's world crumbles. Seven years later, she returns as Chairman Kiara Thompson, powerful and unyielding, with one goal: a slow, tormenting revenge. But the past holds more secrets than she knows, and her enemies are closer than she thinks. Will she find justice, reclaim what's hers, and protect the son who is her lucky charm, or will history repeat its cruel lessons?

Pregnant And Rejected On Her Wedding Day

Abandoned at the altar, pregnant, and disowned by her own family, Kiara Anderson's world crumbles. Seven years later, she returns as Chairman Kiara Thompson, powerful and unyielding, with one goal: a slow, tormenting revenge. But the past holds more secrets than she knows, and her enemies are closer than she thinks. Will she find justice, reclaim what's hers, and protect the son who is her lucky charm, or will history repeat its cruel lessons?

The grand hall echoed with hushed murmurs as Kiara stood before the altar, her heart aflutter. This was the day she had dreamed of her entire life, the day she would finally become Mrs. Asher Huxley. The priest's words hung in the air, a solemn vow. "Do you, Asher Huxley, accept Kiara Anderson, to be your lawfully wedded wife and to love her till the last days of your life?"

Kiara’s smile was radiant, brimming with excited anticipation. Then, Asher’s voice, cold and piercing, shattered her world. "I reject you, Kiara Anderson." His red eyes held no warmth as he turned and walked away, leaving her stunned, humiliated, and utterly broken.

Bitter tears streamed down her face as the crowd began to disperse, their whispers a deafening roar in her ears. Soon, only four figures remained in the vast, empty hall. Her father, Paolo Anderson, approached her, and Kiara braced herself for comfort. Instead, a stinging pain erupted on her cheek. He had slapped her.

"You're a useless child!" Paolo spat, his voice laced with disgust. "You're just as useless as your Mother after all." He turned his back on her, leaving her to face Tessie, her stepmother, and Chloe, her stepsister. Tessie's words were a venomous hiss. "Asher Huxley deserves someone better like my Chloe, not someone as useless and weak like you. If you're smart, just do what your father said and never return."

Alone and devastated, Kiara stumbled out of the hall, her heart a gaping wound. Days later, a wave of nausea forced her to a hospital, where a doctor's joyous pronouncement crushed her further. "Congratulations, young lady. You're going to be a Mother." The news twisted the knife in her heart. Pregnant by the man who publicly rejected her, disowned by her family, and left with nothing, Kiara knew she couldn't stay. This city, this life, had to be left behind.