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Marrying the Tyrant: You Will Regret Killing Me, Ex-Husband!

Marrying the Tyrant: You Will Regret Killing Me, Ex-Husband!

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โดย:  Cersei L. อัปเดตเมื่อครู่นี้
ภาษา: English
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Heir/Heirness

Sister-in-law

Age Gap

Contract Marriage

Revenge

Lily Vance should be dead. Just on her wedding day, Lily finds out about her husband’s affair with her stepfather in the most bizarre way: receiving multiple videos of them having sex. After confronting them, they try to kill her and she’s forced to run for her life, and in the end she still got killed. After being framed publicly with embezzlement by her husband and stepfather who proceed to steal her mother’s company, she loses everything, even in death which she miraculously survives. To survive her monsters and get her revenge, Lily needs a monster of her own, so she signs a contract marriage with a mysterious billionaire and her ex-husband’s half-brother and the banished black sheep: Diego Rookwood. But as the dangerous proximity blurs the lines of their arrangement, Lily must face the tension that comes with being married to a tyrant so dangerous and sinfully handsome. A fake marriage. A fervent thirst for revenge…and a vortex of lust, anger and romance. What will Lily choose? Come and find out!

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Lily’s POV.I begged the ground to swallow me at the sight of what played on my phone.What the heck was this? My heart raced as it felt like the room was closing in on me. My heart pounded too fast, air diffused in and out of my lungs too fast, my pulse raced too high.My chest rose and fall as I began to hyperventilate. Soon, I unlaced my wedding dress with a frantic hurry, loosening each one so I could breathe well.It was my wedding day. It was supposed to be my wedding day. Frank and I were finally getting married after so much convincing it took for both our families who were business rivals. Frank finally telling me his father approved of our union was the best day of my life.And today…today I was supposed to be happy. I was supposed to be dressed in the most finest wedding outfit and the most expensive and rarest jewelry, not suffering a panic attack just a few minutes before my wedding.And yet, here I stood in the middle of the room and everything I desired, watching a vid
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Lily’s POV.The air vanished from the room.My lungs seized, a bitter, metallic taste flooding my mouth as my gaze ripped from Frank’s unbothered face to the man stepping out of the bathroom.Richard. My stepfather.He stood there in a plush white hotel robe, damp silver-streaked hair clinging to his forehead, holding a glass of scotch. He didn’t flinch. He didn’t gasp. He just looked at me with the same cold eyes he’d used to bleed my mother’s estate dry after she died."Lily," Richard said, his voice smooth, devoid of a single ounce of shame. "You shouldn't be here.""Shouldn't be here?"The words ripped from my throat, raw and bleeding. My hands shook so violently the phone slipped from my fingers, clattering against the hardwood floor. The screen stayed lit, looping the footage of the two of them in my sacred cabin. My mother’s cabin."You..." I choked, pointing a trembling finger between my husband and the man who was supposed to be my guardian. "In my mother’s cabin? On my weddi
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Lily’s POV. "Diego Rookwood," I whispered.The name left a bitter taste on my tongue.It suited him far better than the corporate mask he used to wear. Diego Rookwood was a phantom in the business world, a ruthless ghost banished across the Atlantic by his father years ago.Yet, here he sat in the flesh.He exuded a quiet, lethal authority that made the sterile white room feel like a predator's den."How am I alive?" My voice cracked.A frantic hand flew to my chest, feeling for the shattered bones that should have been there."The truck... the bridge. I felt my bones break, Diego. I felt the car crush me. I should be dead."Diego didn't blink.He reached forward, picking up a crystal tumbler of amber liquid from the side table. He swirled it with a slow, agonizing rhythm."You are dead, Lily," he said.His voice was a low, gravelly baritone that sent a sudden shiver straight down my spine."At least, to the rest of the world. The police currently have a body pulled from a charred, u
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Lily’s POV.Two years after.Seven hundred and thirty days of hiding in the shadows, shedding my old skin, and letting Diego Rookwood mold me into a weapon.The broken girl who had wept in a wedding dress in a hotel room was dead. The girl who had driven off a bridge was a ghost.Tonight, the ghost was coming back to haunt the living."You’re shaking, Lily."Diego’s low, gravelly baritone broke through the suffocating silence of the Maybach’s backseat.I glanced down at my lap. My fingers, tipped with blood-red nails, were clutching my satin clutch so tightly my knuckles were white. My heart was a frantic, trapped bird slinging itself against my ribs."I'm not shaking," I lied, my voice dropping to a whisper.Through the tinted windows, the exterior of the luxury venue loomed. Brilliant, blinding spotlights sliced through the night sky. A sea of paparazzi pressed against the velvet ropes, their lenses gleaming like predators’ eyes.Tonight was the second-anniversary gala celebrating F
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Lily’s POV.The last chord of the waltz faded, my skin still warm where Diego’s hand had rested.The ballroom’s silence rushed back in, hundreds of eyes tracking us, but I kept my chin up. I wasn’t anyone's prey. Not anymore.Diego guided me toward the VIP table by the stage.Frank sat there already, looking like he’d swallowed glass, his knuckles white around his drink.“Ah, our table,” Diego said mildly.He pulled out my chair, sat beside me, entirely unconcerned that this table had been reserved for one of the company’s largest investors.“How are they sitting there?” a woman whispered behind us. “Wasn’t that the logistics chairman’s seat?”I glanced at Diego. A faint smirk from him answered the question. The logistics chairman owed him a debt that could sink his entire family, and Diego liked nothing better than a vulnerability he could exploit, which was exactly what he did.I knew the feeling. I’d bore the brunt of the two years ago “How are you holding up, sweetheart?” Diego a
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Lily’s POV.THREE MONTHS AGO.The elevator ride to the top floor felt like leaving one world for another. A world where the air was, for once, clean.Here I was, back in the city where my ex-fiancé and stepfather had stripped me of every dignity I’d had and every inheritance I was owed.I hated New York with everything in me. And now I was back to take it apart.I looked around Diego’s penthouse. My new cage, or my new fortress. I hadn’t decided which yet.Two years of hoodies and hiding. Two years of dressing like a woman with nothing left to lose.Now this.Diego stepped out behind me, and the room’s whole atmosphere shifted with him in it.He didn’t move the way Frank had — loud, heavy-footed, taking up space to make everyone else feel small. Frank had needed me terrified to feel like anything at all.Diego was different. Massive, but quiet about it. He didn’t need volume. His silence pulled a room toward him just as easily as it could crush one.He reached past me to shut the ele
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Lily’s POV.PRESENT.Tonight, like the anniversary gala, was another night to bleed Frank dry.The venue was The Crimson Gallery — exactly the kind of elite showcase Frank lived for. He loved the cameras, the champagne, the sycophants who tolerated him purely because of the wealth he’d stolen from me.He used to drag me to events like this as arm candy. A silent, terrified trophy.Tonight I was going back as neither.Diego and I had planned this together — hijack Frank’s own playground, land the first of many strikes. If it went well, his reputation would have its first permanent crack by midnight.But first, I had to look the part.At four o’clock, the penthouse filled with stylists — a small army moving like they were dressing a stage.Luxurious gowns hung from the light fixtures. Jewelries lay across the counters, each one of them unique and beautiful, waiting to be picked.“Stand straighter, darling,” a sharp-nosed woman said, pulling a tape measure tight around my ribs.“Her ski
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Lily’s POV.The paparazzi outside The Crimson Gallery were blinding. It was less a red carpet and more of a firing line.Every camera flash reminded me exactly what was at stake. One wrong look, one stiff step, and the world would know Lily Rookwood was a fraud. Everything would be gone. I couldn't risk that.But the glass doors opened, warmth hit us, and I didn’t flinch.Diego’s hand settled at the small of my back. It felt like lead pressing through the thin fabric of my dress, his touch grounding me in reality and keeping me upright.“Steady,” he murmured against my ear as we walked in. “He’s already looking at you.”I didn’t have to ask who. I could feel Frank’s attention from across the room before I even saw him.Since the gala, his obsession had curdled into something worse. He knew I was alive. He knew I was with his half-brother. The resentment coming off him was almost a physical thing.“Don’t look away,” Diego said, his thumb tracing a slow circle against my spine. “Let hi
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Lily’s POV.The limo door shut out the cold, but the air inside was still too warm to breathe properly.Diego’s jacket was draped over my shoulders, smelling thickly of tobacco, cedar, and whatever it was underneath that made my head swim faster than the champagne had. I could’ve blamed the drink for making me feel heady. It would’ve been easier than admitting the truth.Streetlights streaked past the tinted glass in gold and neon. Diego sat across from me, half-swallowed by the dark on his side of the car, saying nothing, yet I could feel the intensity of his gaze on my skin.By the time we reached the penthouse, the adrenaline from the gallery still hadn’t burned off. I kicked my heels off at the door and let them hit the marble.I felt electric.Frank’s face kept replaying in a loop. The way his hands trembled, his panic when Diego stepped between us. I paced the living room brimming with excitement, my gown dragging against my ankles.“Did you see his face?” I laughed, too loud,
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Lily’s POV.The private tea house smelled of cedar and bitter matcha, quiet in a way that felt more like a tomb than the sanctuary it was meant to be.I smoothed the front of my trench coat, working to steady my breathing.I’d left my phone at the penthouse. Between that and what had happened the night before, I wasn’t ready to face Diego yet. He tracked my location as part of the contract, for my safety, but this morning, safety felt like a leash.I wanted to prove I wasn’t just a dependent piece on his chessboard. I wanted to move faster than Frank could recover from, and be done with this marriage before last night could happen again.Director Cho sat across from me on a low tatami mat, his eyes holding nothing but a mild amusement as I laid everything on the table.I slid my mother’s old financial files across the wood. I made my voice carry more confidence than I felt.“With these, you have enough to expose Richard’s laundering through his front companies,” I said. “Align your boa
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